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You unknowingly stabbed through my heart,



When you let go of the spear it hurts more then when you hold onto it,



This feeling I haven't felt in 8 years,



This stab through my heart,



It feels strangely good.

My stone heart has broken,

It's armor discarded,

Leaving itself ungaurded,

Against dissapointment,

Against deppression,

Against pain,

Hopefully you wont inflict these on me.

Those warm smiles around me,

Those angry stares,

Those sad wimpers,

None of them get to me,

My heart is stone,

Nothing can get to me,

And nothing has in 8 years,

Until yesterday that is.

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PoeticHeart
23:26 Nov 12 2010

This is really good! I like it!

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So I have decided to put one of my all time favorite funny poems on here I made it actually.



There once was a pot of gold,

completely covered in mold,

a leprauchan came,

he called me a name,

and kicked me because I was old.

You cannot slay me,

not with the most advanced weapon,

nor with the strongest soldier,

You cannot see me,

not with any gadgets you may have,

nor with even an eagles vision,

You cannot stop me,

not with a large metal wall,

nor with prayer,

All you cna do is join me,

like so many others have before you.