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Cassandra

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embrace the inner bitch

ok. all you fucking cunts out there. you.... oh you. YES! i have caught onto your evil ways. i will conquer you! there is no other alternative. ok im trying. there will be new lit. for you to read soo...
Posted by on Wed, 01 Aug 2007 18:54:00 GMT

This ghost

This ghost i feel is flesh and bone shes a figment of the past and a product of my imagination This ghost i see she has no home I hear her as she whispers "I will make you alone"
Posted by on Mon, 02 Apr 2007 19:48:00 GMT

g*rl

The girl plain forever the same inside outside every which way she has no reason to be vain so we hurt her why, we cant say Shes plain shes dull nothing special I love her only when she cries so i f...
Posted by on Mon, 02 Apr 2007 19:43:00 GMT

dead silence

I wish you could live in my hands  and feel me when i touch myself Rose red lips plumped and ready facing eternity Zen is dead as is the silence that goes with it One day the buildings will eat u...
Posted by on Mon, 02 Apr 2007 19:40:00 GMT

i need to get laid (poem)

This isnt passion this is sex this isnt how we fall in love this is how we undress Take my hand I'll show you the rest This is the only thing that will quiet the heart break that screams in you still...
Posted by on Tue, 26 Dec 2006 20:02:00 GMT

justins poem

sometimes it hurts to think, it breaks apart your mind the thoughts they run down the line till they fall on you like rain drowning you in your steady decline someday someday someday bury the past ali...
Posted by on Wed, 13 Sep 2006 18:29:00 GMT

another lame poem

I still cry bitter tears for you though all that is done we can never undo and now i am what i was before a beast, a harlotte, and a whore life is woe and memorys fade but timeless still is all the ...
Posted by on Wed, 13 Sep 2006 18:21:00 GMT

poem

I am the poet with the broken tongue and i am a spinster even though im still young You stink of possibility Ill take you to my bed and then we will see if you can spot what was once me The ones befo...
Posted by on Wed, 13 Sep 2006 18:11:00 GMT

sex is dead

sex is dead i killed it with my thoughts i talked to the teacher though he couldnt see all the things inside of me i destroyed a love with my bitter ways twice it seems though its hard to say i lef...
Posted by on Fri, 07 Jul 2006 19:01:00 GMT

......

alrighty guys. been in florida for about a month now. i have no idea what to say about that. i love it here. everyone is completely insane. florida i love you. ive started writing again. its beautiful...
Posted by on Sat, 10 Jun 2006 07:30:00 GMT