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Dear Person.

Dear Person, You're a discrace, I hate your face, You think you know your place, but you havn't got a trace, in your mind of what you should do, like you're solving a mystery, without and clues. The sad part, that you won't admit, The part, that would make you quit, is that No one wants you here, and I certainly don't want you near.

So sweet.

Not once, Not ever, has laffy taffy tasted so sweet, Until you get the laffy taffy, that you don't want to eat. The laffy taffy, that, if human, you'd just want to meet, That is colored so bright and neat. The laffy taffy that, you break your rules to hold, The laffy taffy that you seek answers and are told, The laffy taffy that comforts you in the worst of times, The laffy taffy that inspires you to write poetry that rhymes. This laffy taffy, so sweet pressed against my lips This laffy taffy, shaped with curves and dips, This laffy taffy, with a name so subtle and so hard to find, And this laffy taffy, I'd do anything to make her mine.

Jokers and Queens.

Your torn my heart out, and ripped it to shreds, made me OD, made me pop reds. I've made you laugh, over a thousand times, I've given up hope, because you make me read between the lines. You've made me cry for a fortnight and more, made me bust down my very own door, had me throw away my heart, and made me believe that you would part. I'd call you soulless and you'd laugh, but at your heart you know your mean. But im just a joker, and your treated like a queen.

Bleeding out.

Im bleeding out, Seeing red, Don't give a fuck. Leave me for dead. Hands held high, but my legs are falling, down on the floor, can't help but bawling. I scream out, bleeding out my pain, Pinned to the ground, my will has been slain. Stabbed through the heart, by a love so tart, Given up chance, breaking out of your trance. Eyes turn red, slowly fade to black, once your gone, theres no chance, I'll ever take you back.

Grid Phreaks

Lines of code, Hours we hold, Striking in BOLD , Our storys are told, We strike fast, with run speed like no other, So well at evading, why even bother? Fatchance ain't got a fatchance, as we prance around him, our dance. Fire fling, and burst, The worst. Cap his ass and Kizzer gas, and stab his back, with Lunarattack. Ganking others, saving a few, For all the things, we put them through. And we'll dart away before you can say... "Damn those fixers, and damn their GA".

Frozen Tears.

Tears just fall, with no intent of stopping. Curled in the corner, Just here, crying, rocking. Covered by two covers, loved by two lovers, Mindshattering pain, Will I ever see light again? Poking holes, in the blinds you blinded me with. Seeking souls, The ones I binded with. Love holds hearts but not without cost, Love what you have, while you have it, and don't wait until it's lost.

Respect.

Im not going to change, anymore than I have so far. You've taken you last strike, and finally hit the last bar. I'm not going to take, Any more pain, and Im not letting you make me, feel this way again. I'm not going to put with this, for any longer, We're falling apart, but I think we're getting stronger. All I ask, is to be, Treated how I treat you. So work with me, not against, its not that hard to do.