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You Told Me Once
You told me once We would forever be friends. And look where that got me. I always kept it from you. My deepest secret. I always had to hide. You know she is there now. You know she exists. And you no longer tell me anything. To me you no longer speak. You told me once You loved me like a brother. Why can't you love a sister? I reached out to you. I saved you. You saved me. And now you have left me. Why? You told me once We would always be together For better or for worse. Why do you leave me now? Last edited by Tarellethiel; June 27, 2013 at 08:24:48 PM. |
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The Unhappy Girl
I will never be happy. How can I be? Nature cursed me. God must hate me. I wonder what I did to Him? Why do I deserve this? I had a birth defect. So do many. Why does mine mean I'm a freak? If I want to be myself, Why must you hurt me? I sometimes think of the scars. The ones upon my arms. They look so vicious in my pale flesh. Why did I put them there? Why did you make me? Why? I think of the future. What joy can it bring? Even if all my hopes come true, I will never bear children. I will never have two of those letters. I will never be pretty. I will never find love. I will always be a failure. They say life is wonderful... But... Why? Last edited by Tarellethiel; June 27, 2013 at 08:25:07 PM. |
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What Does Every Little Girl Want?
What does every little girl want? What do they ask for? Dolls, dresses, love and laughter? To be wanted, to be cherished? To be hugged, to be kissed? What happens when you treat this girl like a boy? You give her trucks, guns, sneering and mockery? You make her feel unwanted, a dissappointment? Your hugs and kisses hold no feeling but disgust. What does that little girl do? Do you even care? If she uses that rope and that cord To die of her own accord Will you even care? When you find her body hanging by the chin Maybe even having a mirthless grin Will you even care? Last edited by Tarellethiel; July 13, 2013 at 08:26:18 PM. |
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Darwinism
Only the strong survive Survival of the fittest Darwin said it, and I say it For I know it to be true When one is forever tormented, When one must always hide, It hurts So many of my sisters have died Most by their own hands Why do I survive? I had to be strong I had to weather the storm Unlike my dead sisters, I was among the fittest That is why I am alive Last edited by Tarellethiel; July 13, 2013 at 07:59:00 PM. |
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The Transgendered Cofagrigus
I often wonder what it would be like To not be as I am Everything about me traces back to my condition Everything about me has its source in my genetic mistake I am the embodiment of transsexuality I am the embodiment of the girl who hid I am the embodiment of pain, sorrow, tears, and shadow I am the Weeping Angel I am the Crying Girl I am who I am I think of my own traits, and how much sense they make I act cheerful to hide my insecurity I act socially distant to prevent others from seeing inside me I do not try to seem attractive to the opposite sex After all, we are the same gender I am filled with bitterness I am filled with rage I am filled with darkness I often wonder what I would do Should I suddenly find myself possessing the powers of a god I know now I would kill everyone In my core, I am hatred itself I was once the Yamask; the tortured soul Now I am Cofagrigus; the demonic killer I try to hold the shadows inside me, But they are so strong... I am a black hole I eat and eat and eat Nothing can escape the oblivion that is in my heart Nothing can be unchanged by the twisted remnant of my soul I am death |
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The Birds and the Bees
We all know the story Boy meets girl They fall in love They live happily ever after I wish I could I wonder what I will say In many years' time When my lover embraces me, And I have to whisper into his ear: I used to be a boy. He will leave me, I'm sure For when a bee thinks like a bird, When a bee in a bird inside, And when that bee who is really a bird tries to look like a bird, She shall be alone Forever Last edited by Tarellethiel; July 13, 2013 at 08:12:47 PM. |
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Mew and Mewtwo
Mew and Mewtwo Girl and boy Mother and son Progenitor and progeny The cloned and the clone Mew is joy She is youthful, happy, free Mewtwo is hate He is matured, angry, trapped Mewtwo had visions of Mew's memories... Is he a Mew inside? Does he ever wish he lived as a Mew? Does he envy her openness; her emotionality; her freedom? Does he despise his restrictions; his cold exterior; his prison? Last edited by Tarellethiel; July 13, 2013 at 08:17:47 PM. |
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A Dark Night For My Soul
I've felt shadows, Chilling, evil shadows, Creeping in on me They've torn me apart I've felt the poison Of sorrow and pain Leak deep into my skin My heart is gone; it left me Many a year ago For it's a dark, dark night For my soul I've felt darkness Crippling, malicious darkness Seeping into me It's swallowed my light I've felt the venom Of death itself Leak deep into my core My heart is gone They took it from me It was cut away Burned away It simply Simply Bled away For it's a dark, dark night For my soul Last edited by Tarellethiel; July 13, 2013 at 08:24:21 PM. |
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