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		<title>By: Dani C.</title>
		<link>http://www.coolfunnypoems.com/submit-your-poem/#comment-38309</link>
		<dc:creator>Dani C.</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 08 Apr 2012 23:04:42 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>you say you love me...you tell me not to cut its &quot;bad&quot;. you dont think i know that? you dont think i want to stop? i hate this. you tell me not to cut you tell me its ok...its not ok..you dont see what people do to me...you don hear what they say. you keep your head held high...your the popular kid. but yet when your friends show up you cast me aside like im your dark secret like no one can know that i am someone to you. its not ok. im not ok. when i finally get home from a long day of &quot;fag&quot; &quot;emo&quot; &quot;fat&quot; &quot;ugly&quot; &quot;goth&quot; &quot;worthless&quot; and the shoveing pushing...the tripping all the harrasment i endure. i lock my door i turn up my music.. i crawl up on my bed. i look at this razorblade i dig into my wrist...i watch as i bleed but in some twiated way i feel at peace...at least i know that when i come home every day this razorblade will be here...unlike you. it will never change. unlike you. it will never scream at me. unlike you. it will never tell me false lie. unlike you. i have one stable thing in my llife... this razor blade.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>you say you love me&#8230;you tell me not to cut its &#8220;bad&#8221;. you dont think i know that? you dont think i want to stop? i hate this. you tell me not to cut you tell me its ok&#8230;its not ok..you dont see what people do to me&#8230;you don hear what they say. you keep your head held high&#8230;your the popular kid. but yet when your friends show up you cast me aside like im your dark secret like no one can know that i am someone to you. its not ok. im not ok. when i finally get home from a long day of &#8220;fag&#8221; &#8220;emo&#8221; &#8220;fat&#8221; &#8220;ugly&#8221; &#8220;goth&#8221; &#8220;worthless&#8221; and the shoveing pushing&#8230;the tripping all the harrasment i endure. i lock my door i turn up my music.. i crawl up on my bed. i look at this razorblade i dig into my wrist&#8230;i watch as i bleed but in some twiated way i feel at peace&#8230;at least i know that when i come home every day this razorblade will be here&#8230;unlike you. it will never change. unlike you. it will never scream at me. unlike you. it will never tell me false lie. unlike you. i have one stable thing in my llife&#8230; this razor blade.</p>
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		<title>By: cullensmommy</title>
		<link>http://www.coolfunnypoems.com/submit-your-poem/#comment-36999</link>
		<dc:creator>cullensmommy</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 28 Oct 2011 19:51:44 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>i love my son so much he means the world to me and if anybody fucks wit him they will not live to regret it trust and believe that&lt;3</description>
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