Blood on the sand, by Invisible Poet
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People ignore me
i like it that way
people let me be
Like i care what they say
they dont know who i am
on the inside
they just dont give a dam
and if they ever tried
i would turn away
and not take there hand
i walk my own way
i dissappear like blood in the sand
I cannot be aided
for i dont want assistance
i would rather be hated
and watched from a distance
dont tell me im wrong
when im talking about me
let me sing my song
and dont tell me who to be
the blow comes fast
and with my own hand
i make a slash
and bleed away like blood in the sand
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| Posted: 2009-08-15 04:47:44 UTC |
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| 2009-08-17 04:40:03 | Cortney shea. |
| wow this is very good. i love it!!! |
| 2009-08-17 04:50:27 | Ashley Reneë *Raining Tears* |
| just like she said this is very good. i think its not a happy pom just like you said. but it is still good. |
| 2009-08-18 12:31:07 | Nutcracker |
| Excellent, thank you for sharing |
| 2009-09-06 01:52:30 | (darkkisses) |
| your a good poet:) you should check out my poems i think you would like them. |