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Elizabeth Negrete Poem
The horrible will to life to live for what?
To be a better person
Or just to f#### up
Life isn’t game but to most it is
Is living to impact the world by making a splash?
Or is it a test in which you are judge
by God
And those around you
Your poor people make fun of you
Your rich and become a snob
Your ether ungrateful or cruel
There are few of those who decide to f#### up there rights and blow it all the way
While others work hard for a living struggling and working trying to pay, bill after bill
While others take their life and rights for granite
And blow it all away
By killing themselves
While others are begging
For your life just to waste it all away
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Elizabeth Negrete Poem
HALLOWEEN NIGHT
WHAT A SIGHT
IT TAKES ALL MY MIGHT
TO GET UP FROM MY FRIGHT
THE FRIGHT OF HALLOWEEN NIGHT!
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Elizabeth Negrete Poem
Lust?
For what?
Emotions that will go away once they
Are fulfilled
You honestly must
fulfill it, I think not
You can overcome the rush
With some self control it isn't that much
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Elizabeth Negrete Poem
I am lost for
I need to be found
with in my-self
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Elizabeth Negrete Poem
I am free
I am no longer a busy bee
I finally earned my sting
now no one walks over me!
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Elizabeth Negrete Poem
The weird sense that you feel when
your with a room full of
people, yet you
feel-light years away
why stay
when I rather
be with Bae
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Elizabeth Negrete Poem
I cant sleep
how can it be
when I only see
the horrible deed
that sleeps beneath my feet
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Elizabeth Negrete Poem
The constant worry
Of living for the thing that it takes to live
To live life is a dream to some because life is too short for others
For they have one or two years left and that’s just hooked up to a machine of wires,
that somehow supports life
But what is the whole point of living if your struggling
and suffering the pain and agony
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Elizabeth Negrete Poem
My closest friend
He is not seen or heard
He is always with me
In my heart
He is living in me
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Elizabeth Negrete Poem
My closest friend that I dare not lose
My long distance friend
Makes it hard to keep our friendship
On tippy top shape for I do not
See him everyday, as the days go on by
They turn into months
I soon almost forgot my closest friend
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