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some how between your laughs,
your long talks,
the stupid little fights,
and all of your jokes,
you fell in love,
but you started to grow apart,
and then one day it fell all apart,
and even tho time has pasted,
you will always want "us" back,
you want to be a kid again,
cause skinned up knees are easier to heal,
THEN A BROKEN HEART,
your tired of crying,
your tired of trying,
outside you are smiling,
but inside you are dying,
love is like a rose,
it falls apart pieace by pieace,
and when its gone you have nothing,
and all you really want is,
for that one person to show you they are not all the same,
over and over you tried,
and over and over you lied,
over and over you cryed,
and you still dont know what really happen,
yeah love make life so confusing,
but without love would you still want to live?
only you can answer that.
 

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what life is!
So this is what life is all about?? I think that when something happens to you and you want to do more and figure out what that would be… for an example life…what is life to you?? Life is a big puzzle ready for someone to come alone and figure it out what it is. Everyone figures out life once, once or twice it will happen you will think you figured it out and then the next time you learn something new and then that adds to the things you figured out. So whatever it might be there is always something new to learn no one knows what life truly is, What I think life is something that happens to you and you know how to live it and who you would like to be. Everything is everything and that is something you need to know in life. When you figure that out you will know where to start to figure out life by. You will dig deep into your head and use everything you have to know what it is and what it means. And how to discover what it might mean. When you make a huge discovery you mean to keep it with you and change according what you have learned. It could change your life for the best or the worst. When you change you have conquer the dream of you and what you want. But there are always something in the word “life” that will be discovered by one that has gone deep into thought and meditation. The third eye was open when I figured out what I thought life was and that was “everything is everything” `
 

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goodbye
I didn’t want to say goodbye,

I turned so you wouldn’t see me cry,

I don’t want our friendship to die,

When you said you were leaving, I thought it was a lie.



I waved goodbye, though my heart was with pain,

What if I never see you again?

My tears were falling like mid-summer rain

The fact that you left is such a shame.



The way you spoke was like you had no care,

When I had a problem, you were the one who was there,

You said goodbye, it just isn’t fair,

Watching you leave was a nightmare.



I walked away; you didn’t know it was true,

You are the best and I’m going to miss you.

Right now the sky is grey but soon it will be blue,

One day, somehow, you’ll know the truth.



My poem is a scar; it made my tears flow,

I just thought you needed to know.

I didn’t want you to leave; I wish you didn’t go,

I have no more to say, I won’t let my pain show.
 

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im not sure
im really not sure who i am anymore! i feel myslef go deep into that hole that i just filled in and once again i will do things i will regret. i dont like how i am when i get to this point. i get fuserated with this life then i go into depression. i feel like my being is getting squezzed into a tiny box by a huge advil. i want to get out, be free from this chilling pain, that dwells deep inside my and no other being(s). i feel like my own is going to die with this horrible feel. My spirit is polluted by nothing else but my own mistakes. people live for themselfs no others, yet i feel like im living for so many others, the load that is on my back it not bearable. i can't handle this shit! why do i have to be here?? im living in an world of my own mistakes and then once again i will fall to the bottom of that hole i just climbed out of. the dark,painful, depressing, horrible, hurtful, saddness, disowned, hate, fucked up world that i live in is my own doing, but........ why do i let myself fall like this??
 

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new poems why and untitled
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i really don't get it
i have thought about it ever since
how could you just give up what we had
i know you loved me at one point
so what happen?
how could you just meet someone and fall in love with them just like that?
who could you just not love me all of a sudden?
who can you walk passed me and
not care about how bad you hurt me?
how can you not be upset about it?
how can you sleep at night knowing that i gave up everything to be with you?
i love you more then words could express
how can you look at me and not realize the pain that you have caused me?
no matter how hard i think about us or,
what use to be us
i can't figure out
did you ever love me???

why

whats the biggest question
that hunts you deep inside?
i sit here and ask myself
That one work question WHY?

Why is the biggest question
that has brought me to my knees
baggin for an answer
To this pain that no ones sees

Was i put here for this reason
Is that what you had in mind?
i know those words airn't fair
but theres no reason i can find

Why'd you let him ruin me?
Why'd you let me cry?
Why won't anyone just hold me?
Why didn't you just let me die?

You better make up your mind
My rope is at its end
I simply just can't take it anymore
My heart i can't defend

I long for that someone to hold me
Look deep in my eyes
Accepting me for who i am
No more hurt and no more lies

How much longer do i wait?
Why does this pain have to be?
Am i being punished for a reason?
Why God. why me?

That is my one biggest question
I ask everyday
I'll take this question to my grave
until im with you God to stay

Maybe then i'll get my answer
to this ever haunting plea
just answer in all honesty
when i ask Why God why me???
 

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SILENT BLOOD!!!
all is silent
quiet and dreamy
but i cannot sleep
for my insides are screaming

i want to get out be free
from this pain
addicted to blood'
obbsessed with the vain

to die would be easy
to run would be weak
so here with my blade
salvation is what i seek

a cut for the pain
that dwells deep inside

a cut for the mask
the one i hide behind

a cut for my heart
that beats cold and black

a cut for the gurl
the one i want back

these lines that i cut
they help me survive
cause of these lines
that im still alive

so next time we met
the next time you ask
it just might be...
out LAST!!!

By Anastasia Filiatrault
summer 2005
 

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avil l.
sometimes i get so wierd out
i even freak myslef out
i cry myself to sleep
its my lullaby
sometimes i hide my feelings
just so i can't feel the past
it makes me feel so alive

is it enough to love?
is it enough to breath?
somebody ripped my heart out
and left me here to bleed
is it enough to die?
somebody save my life
i'd rather be anything then
what i am right now