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Times ChangeThere was a time when boys were men, Boys were taught as men were taught, They held doors, and they pushed chairs, They said “yes sir” and thank you The never cursed, save for the few The went to church and loved to learn They showed respect to all.Times Change
But the old has changed to the new Our boys are only boys, There are a few who are taught as men, Manners and Chivalry are scoffed at, Sir is just too formal, or just not their thing, Curse words slime from every mouth, Church is boring and school is a drag, Respect is just too old fashioned, Sometimes
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Your SlaveLook what you’ve done to me I’ve become your slaveYour Slave
A slave to every breath you take
I can’t imagine life without you
What was the shell I called a life
That illusion I lived before you
I’ve never felt so alive now that you’re here I know this cant be true
How could you be meant for me
There’s nothing in this life I could do
That would ever make me worthy of you
Every day I crave your arms around me
Your image is forever engraved in my mind
Never to be forgotten, never to leave My heart has healed and now beats with a new found lo
by ~dying-blackroses
Why Do I Love You?Why do I love you? U play with my heart, u play with my feelings and u play with my mind, Why do I love you?Why Do I Love You?
My heart is real, not a toy to be played with, not a toy to be broken, and not a toy to be forgotten, because my heart is real.
Why do I love you? because my heart is real.
by ~dying-blackroses
What Do You Want?What do you want? Do u want me on my knees? Well Here I am Scraped and bruised Dying on my knees for you You can’t hurt me, I’m already dead inside Why do u want to hurt me Haven’t u had enough You can’t bring me any lower I’ve already hit rock bottom And I’m haven’t got up I’m gonna crawl here on the bottom Crawl here until you let me live Don’t u understand that So here I am on my knees Scraped and bruised Never to love againWhat Do You Want?
by ~dying-blackroses
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- Current Residence: Tallahassee
- Interests: Poetry, Music, Art
- Favourite movie: xXx
- Favourite band or musician: Staind
- Favourite genre of music: Rock
- Favourite poet or writer: Edgar Allen Poe
- Favourite style of art: Drawing
- Favourite game: Dark Cloud
- Favourite gaming platform: PS2
- Favourite cartoon character: Scooby Doo
- Personal Quote: Love isn't finding the perfect person, It's seeing an imperfect person perfectly.
- Email: Blackrosebabe15@aol.com
- AIM: blackrosebabe15
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<un mondo migliore è possibile>
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Love is like pi -- natural, irrational, and very important.
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Love is like pi -- natural, irrational, and very important.
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.:~He's here, the Phantom of the Opera!~:.
Small minds talk about people.
Average minds talk about events.
Great minds talk about ideas.
I'll mention you in my sig if ypu do...
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I look around and I hate what I see
we're all damned to hell
bloody wrists,broken hearts
rules that suffocate,rebles that break
withered roses,dead souls
By/Me
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