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tudygrince
Personal Poem - Subscribe
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Hi, afew weeks ago I created a poem about the emotions I went through during high school. Could you please provide feedback and any poems or lyrics of your own. --- Pain is a Game --- By Jackie Lee -------- Lying on my bed, the same familiar ceiling The thought of death is a familiar feeling Will the blood be thick or thin A thought that looms from deep within At school I was teased Can the pain be eased Living with no control A packet of panadol? Pain is a Game, Pain is a Game The pain inside, the pain I contain My thoughts are a lion that cannot be tamed Is it worth it, to live, is it sane? Walking under a bridge, no longer reflection The wheel spins under thought and conjecture Behind the moon, to live high above The rocket's the knife, the fuel is my blood Do they know, do they care To see my pain, to feel, would they dare? They are drones to thier wants, to thier own needs Emotion, its such a disease Pain is a Game, Pain is a Game The pain inside, the pain I contain My thoughts are a lion that cannot be tamed Is it worth it, to live, is it sane? Now the bridge is burning, my last hope is gone The moon doesnt show, the sun comes at dawn I'm left with myself, myself has no name Dirt is where I belong, dirt is from where I came This constant darkness, from where does it stem To be defined, of how, if and when The hatred, the anger, sometimes imense pain Maybe it's just my period again. -------------------------------------------------- |
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tudygrince
Self Expression Apr 18th, 2005 12:30:44 am - Subscribe
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Please Provide feeback. --- Pain is a Game --- By Jackie Lee -------- Lying on my bed, the same familiar ceiling The thought of death is a familiar feeling Will the blood be thick or thin A thought that looms from deep within At school I was teased Can the pain be eased Living with no control A packet of panadol? Pain is a Game, Pain is a Game The pain inside, the pain I contain My thoughts are a lion that cannot be tamed Is it worth it, to live, is it sane? Walking under a bridge, no longer reflection The wheel spins under thought and conjecture Behind the moon, to live high above The rocket's the knife, the fuel is my blood Do they know, do they care To see my pain, to feel, would they dare? They are drones to thier wants, to thier own needs Emotion, its such a disease Pain is a Game, Pain is a Game The pain inside, the pain I contain My thoughts are a lion that cannot be tamed Is it worth it, to live, is it sane? Now the bridge is burning, my last hope is gone The moon doesnt show, the sun comes at dawn I'm left with myself, myself has no name Dirt is where I belong, dirt is from where I came This constant darkness, from where does it stem To be defined, of how, if and when The hatred, the anger, sometimes imense pain Maybe it's just my period again. -------------------------------------------------- |
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tudygrince
Politicians gone mad! Apr 18th, 2005 3:28:35 am - Subscribe
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Maybe its just me, maybe its everyone, but what is up with the government's reluctence to harvest and distribute free placenta. There are people starving in third world countries, and we are just throwing high nutritional content in the garbage. When are we going to learn that afterbirth can be a valuable comodity. Did you know that the ancient Chinese regarded placenta as a delicacy. Also, it was often used by ancient Romans to create the first metallic alloy. But no. it's got the stigma of biological waste. What a wasteful society we live in. |
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tudygrince
Placenta being wasted Apr 19th, 2005 12:42:17 am - Subscribe
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Maybe its just me, maybe its everyone, but what is up with the government's reluctence to harvest and distribute free placenta. There are people starving in third world countries, and we are just throwing high nutritional content in the garbage. When are we going to learn that afterbirth can be a valuable comodity. Did you know that the ancient Chinese regarded placenta as a delicacy. Also, it was often used by ancient Romans to create the first metallic alloy. But no. it's got the stigma of biological waste. What a wasteful society we live in. |
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tudygrince
My Dick Hurts Apr 19th, 2005 5:37:42 am - Subscribe
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