I don’t like a small chiropractor
armed with little monkey hands.
How’s he going to snap my frozen neck?
How can I trust a dentist with
hands like steaks and fat choke-fingers
that bruise my gums against my teeth?
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Love
You really think you need it?
You don’t.
Because after every time you are happy,
there are times you are sad
And everytime you think everything will be good,
you know it wont
Because there is always a time you know,
nothing will be okay
Because whenever you love somebody,
you will get hurt,
Every single time.
No matter how often you think,
this time it´ll be different ,
It will always be the same pain
in the end.
By Lexxie
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The darkness has come
The light is some
The forest is dark
The scary dogs bark
I want to run from here
Due to the haunted sounds I hear
The birds are sad
Which makes me mad
Please find a way
For me to run away.
By Aravind S. Nair
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I know your life is hard,
I know you feel that pain,
I know you like to take it out on every single vein,
Don’t Die,
I know you hate what’s going on,
It’s in all your songs,
I know that if you write another one,
Something will go wrong,
Don’t Die,
I know you feeling like giving up,
I know you feel as if you’ve drowned,
But all those things you’ve done for fun,
Is now all underground,
Don’t Die,
You assume that you want to die,
But you want to be saved.
Don’t Die.
By Lhadze
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Life is a prison, Oh God let me out,
No one to listen, to hear when you shout.
Climb the walls of insanity,ride the waves of dispair,
If you fall it don’t matter there’s no one to care.
Used to wish for a window to see birds, tree’s an the sky,
But you’re better without one, stop’s you aiming to high.
Watching freedom is painful for those locked away,
Seeing joy, love and happiness another price that you pay.
Strong is good, weak is bad, be it false, be it true,
Your mind makes the choice an enforces it too.
Cell’s wall’s built by society, with rules to adhere,
If you breath the acceptable you better beware.
Hide the pain, carry on, routine is the key,
what your pretending to be.
Lock it all up inside you, how badly it bodes.
But look out for that one day when it all just explodes,
Leaving nothing but a shell and base functionally too.
But killing all else that was uniquely you.
So how do you grow with a time bomb inside,
Or how to defuse it without destroying it’s ride?
By Jamie
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Rain coming down around my face
Lightening crashing the ground from place to place
Thunder rolling loud till my eardrums pop
Because theres never any time for me to just stop
Stop and think about my life…..
Stop and think about whats causing so much strife
Living my everyday someone elses way
Never stopping to take a day to play it my way
Death is a meer cry in this storm I live in
My tears coming down like the rain from the sky
And my mouth shouts out HELP! like the loud thunder on high
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Life is so mysteriously, but full of thoughts
and could create many ideas that comes in your
mind, heart and desire. All of this are comes from your thoughts.
You only put it in your life practically so you could see
what is in your thoughts for being seen so you could see how it goes all your thoughts deep inside.
Sometimes people doesn’t know about your thoughts so many disagree you of what your thoughts all about.
You should show that your intention is good so they will think of you positively.
Our thoughts sometimes makes us prisoner that could never express your desire you seems that your living in a cage that has no place to go anywhere. Like a birds couldn’t fly just in a one place fly around inside.
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Bias is bad,
you’re making people sad!
We need to fight,
cause we have the right.
Bias is bad, don’t you see?
We deserve to be free
Let’s shine like the stars we are,
everyone knows we’re not that far.
Us stars’ will never drop,
but the bias has to stop!!!
By Rosebud Karolanie,
Angel Masangane
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There was once a place that had absolutely no space,
It was almost like a small vase that contained no grace,
It was a small room with nowhere to go.
Such a dark and gloomy room, a place that no one knows
With the air so contaminated with distress.
It was a room that had no address.
The sounds of dust frolicking on the ground
And the blistering sound of creaks and cracks that surrounds,
Aggravates my ears as I am forced to be there,
Like an action of pressure that traps me, an action that is unfair.
It was a room that didn’t provide you with attention or care
It was a room that watched, and gave you a silent, but violent glare.
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