here i am confused, and sad.
i want to talk about it, but not make her mad.
i care for her, and i know she knows,
but maybe i should let her go.
then the sadness again.
feeling all alone. when i was feeling happy then.
what can i do what can i say.
i need to do somthing maybe get away.
but i do not want to run.
i want to stay. be happy. and have fun.
when i am with her i feel so much.
and i love to hold her and feel her touch.
i do not know what to do or say.
so i guess i will not leave but wait and stay.
and like that the rejection hits.
causing the mind to split.
the reapper walks alone.
hoping to hear anything, like a ring on the phone.
where did you go.
why did you leave?
i am lonely can you not see?
can you not hear my words or read my mind.
i think of you all the time.
so i sit and wait.
though it may allready be to late.
but i say nothing do nothing, but just stay.
not that i can help it its my way.
life like mine can be so lame.
wish to at least find some one who is the same.
maybe its you. or maybe its not.
but i will sit forever, for love its not alot.
this girl by larry.
see her eyes?
like diamonds in the sky.
see her lips?
kissing them is like sweet wine, take a sip.
see her nose?
so cute, any other is below.
here she is so beautifull.
treat her kind and wonderfull.
love this flowere as she poses.
more sweet then a dozen roses.
hair as soft as silk.
love her more so she will never wilt.
girl from a dream. By Larry
she came to me like a vision from a dream.
the sweetest girl i have ever seen.
she was so beautifull, so kind, and so sweet.
i felt i had known her forever, but it had only been a week.
she had the sweetest, and kindest heart.
so great is this girl i know not where to start.
STAY. By Larry
the anger in me swells.
the fire growls.
the reapper walks.
death stalks.
the way you make me feel. makes me want to kill.
kill the pain away, before i start to sway.
my soul sways away from my dieing heart.
before my life could even start.
my life is a shell without my babe.
bring back my soul, start my heart, and let her stay.
Look at this. By larry
Look at this.
what is this?
oh its my heart that your crushing in your grimey shitty hands.
look at this.
what is this?
oh its my soul that you are devourering, in your slimy slushy mouth.
look at this.
what is this?
oh its my life that you are twisting and stretching, ripping and tearing.
is it worth it?
can you live with it?
do you not know what it is that you are doing?
do you care? are you carfull? are you even carring?
are you hearing what is it that i am saying?
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