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Inside The Young Emo Heart

Black tears
Dark years
Many fears
No cheers

I am sad
I am mad
Things are bad
Haters are glad

Cold nights I wept
Hoping secrets we’re kept
The wind often called
But I always stalled

So depressingly here I lay
So ready to pass away.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2010

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Date: 5/6/2016 9:59:00 PM
JESSICA CRUDUP, this is an awesome poem, thank you for sharing. *SKAT*
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Date: 4/26/2016 6:05:00 PM
jessica, Well done. Glad to read your poem today. Always ~LINDA~
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Date: 12/5/2010 2:21:00 AM
can feel the emptiness
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Date: 12/1/2010 6:00:00 AM
Diggin' this flow...very nice. Always be sure to shine.
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Date: 11/30/2010 4:11:00 AM
I would like to welcome you to PoetrySoup Jessica. Wishing you the best in your writing endeavors. You can look to the left side of the main page and find lots of information on PoetrySoup including contests by members of PoetrySoup and contests by the PoetrySoup site also which you as a new member and us oldies also may enter. If you have questions please feel free to ask ANYONE here. We are ALL willing to help and if we don't know the answer we will find someone who does. Love, Carol
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Date: 11/29/2010 7:38:00 PM
Welcome to Poetry Soup.. enjoyed reading your creative write tonight with its interesting theme.. hope your time on Soup will be fun and full of sharing with luv..
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