Short Stoped Poems

Heart - stoped.
Blood - freezed.
My soul.
Want breath.
Spend words?-
No need.
You - hope,
Which feed.
My life.
My history.
Push try.-
Change destiny....

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why didnt you say goodbye 
before you closed your eyes
whydidnt you tell me 
how you were yfeeling 
i would have stoped you
i loved you
i would have stayed with yiou 
hid your guns from you
cuddled and held you
once again i loved you
what was wrong with you...

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Sitting at the house
All alone
Called up my friends
On the phone

By myself
It was a glum
With my friends
We had some fun

We slashed some tires
With a knife
We egged a house 
And ran for our life

After the cops
Stoped the riot
Back to my house 
For some peace and quiet...

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they may think you are happy
that's till they trade places with you
life can be tough 
but it cannot eliminate you
if you happen to have a treasured friend to cry among
they do not understand
cuz they have not stoped to listen
and to help one carry on
that is the reason they think you are happy in the big house...

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Like a rollercoaster i've been up and down
but my heart stoped beating
I felt like a clown

back to the top i found what I've lost
noone else know the feeling
not even the cost

those who are real never left my side
with pride running through my eyes
droping like rain, helps my head to rise
my mind don't forget the pain.

And im back to life...

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Inside I am crying and the tears are droping like rain, 
but outside I hold them back because of the pain. 
I portray myself to be the tuff person on the outside, 
but on the inside I am a insecure child trying to get out. 
My life is like a runaway train, one that can not be stoped, 
It's on a one way track of destruction with everything 
in it's path....

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sand things on my mind
is the wind blowing by
or is it love passing me
as i sit and cry myself to sleep

is it the fact that you broken my heart
and my heart finally stoped beating or
am i the one who did

how can i make the sad things on my mind
disappear into the air and let the wind blow it all away
will i love you again
or will the piece stay the same...

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When we broke up,
My world just stoped,
But you didn't care,
You did not shed a tear,
You go out with her,
But I don't know for sure,
But I still love you,
So I have to ask this to her you too,
Does she lay her head upon your chest,
when you both just want a rest,
Does she kiss your lips with gentleness,
Could she love you anyless,
But there is one question i have to ask and do,
Does she love you the way I do?...

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i hope i crushed you
but i hope you understand
how i feel about you
you'll never know
how it could have been
i loved you so much 
i needed you so badly
there is so much pressure
building up inside of me
the feel of your embrace
is enough
to drive a person mad to make me crazy
im saying good bye now
i've finally lost it
i can nolonger control myself
the pills stoped working 
love will no longer get me through
the daze...

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The news of tomorrow came today yet somehow i got lost along the way .
So i checked again and found my soul bleeding profainly from a gapeing hole.
Knowing  that this would be the end i tried to patch the hole by saveing a friend.
She opened the wound even deeper i never should have tried to keep her.
Resigned to my fate knowing it was much to late i let her go .
The bleeding stoped but the hole is still there i doubt that she even cares....

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The world looked around,
Thats what he always does,
Spins,
Spins,
Spins,
He has gotten used to this life,
The same thing every day,
Every night,
Forever,
Oh so he thought,
One day he decided to go another way,
Another path,
No more spinning,
So he stoped,
Or tried to anyways,
He stopped but he kept going,
And he craked,
Don't worry,
He is fine,
Inside of him there was a bright light,
It shined through galaxys,
For the rest of time...

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I used to live in a watch 
I followed the movements of the screws and cogs 
It isn’t till recently I broke out of that box 
Now I live life untimed 
Free from the rudementary 

But without that who are we 
Without purpose, movement or symmetry 
Without the hand the face is lost 

Now I’m a watch without batteries forever stoped 

If only I were a sun clock, then my dependability would never stop 

But a las I am not 
I am not
But a faceless clock to a lost watch 
Forever stoped...

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