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hey this in my profile i like to puut poems and(some are chins but i take out the pass on parts) and lyrics!!
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> > My name is Chris
> >I am three,
> >My eyes are swollen
> >I cannot see,
> >I must be stupid
> >I must be bad,
> >What else could have made
> >My daddy so mad?
> >I wish I were better
> >I wish I weren't ugly,
> >Then maybe my mommy
> >Would still want to hug me.
> >I cant do a wrong
> >I cant speak at all
> >Or else im locked up
> >All day long.
> >When im awake im all alone
> >The house is dark
> >My folks arent home
> >When my mommy does come home
> >I'll try and be nice,
> >So maybe ill just get
> >One whipping tonight.
> >I just heard a car
> >My daddy is back
> >From Chariles bar.
> >I hear him curse
> >My name is called
> >I press myself
> >Against the wall
> >I try to hide
> >From his evil eyes
> >Im so afraid now
> >I'm starting to cry
> >He finds me weeping
> >Calls me ugly words,
> >He says its my fault
> >He suffers at work.
> >He slaps and hits me
> >And yells at me more,
> >I finally get free
> >And run to the door
> >Hes already locked it
> >And i start to bawl,
> >He takes me and throws me
> >Against the hard wall
> >I fall to the floor
> >With my bones nearly broken,
> >And my daddy continues
> >With more bad words spoken,
> >"Im sorry!", I scream
> >But its now much to late
> >His face has been twisted
> >Into a unimaginable shape
> >The hurt and the pain
> >Again and again
> >O please God, have mercy!
> >O please let it end!
> >And he finally stops
> >And heads for the door
> >While i lay there motionless
> >Sprawled on the floor
> >My name is Chris
> >I am three,
> >Tonight my daddy
> >Murdered me
WAS A ******** HEAD TO TEAR
PRESENTS WRAPPED WITH GREED
TURN YOUR BACK AND WALK AWAY
MERRY ******** CHRISTMAS
Give it away!
MERRY ******** CHRISTMAS
Give it away!
MERRY ******** CHRISTMAS
Give it away!
MERRY ******** CHRISTMAS
Don't forget your Christmas cheer
Cause Santa's going to die this year
SANTA'S GOING TO DIE!
SANTA'S GOING TO DIE!
Pete Wentz plays in fall out boy
Here's his number girls and boys.
847-40,0-48, 1 and 4.
You better call him, he's in fall out boy, you better call him.
ALL I WANT THIS YEAR
IS A MODEL AND A BEER
MY QUEEN WILL RULE YOU ALL.
******** THIS WORLD AND DECK THE HALLS.
Don't forget your Christmas cheer
Cause Santa's going to die this year
SANTA'S GOING TO DIE!
SANTA'S GOING TO DIE!
Pete Wentz plays in fall out boy
Here's his number girls and boys.
847-40,0-48, 1 and 4.
This poem was written by a terminally ill young girl in a New York Hospital.
SLOW DANCE
Have you ever watched kids
On a merry-go-round?
Or listened to the rain
Slapping on the ground?
Ever followed a butterfly's erratic flight?
Or gazed at the sun into the fading night?
You better slow down.
Don't dance so fast.
Time is short.
The music won't last.
Do you run through each day
On the fly?
When you ask How are you?
Do you hear the reply?
When the day is done!
Do you lie in your bed
With the next hundred chores
Running through your head?
You'd better slow down
Don't dance so fast.
Time is short.
The music won't last.
Ever told your child,
We'll do it tomorrow?
And in your haste,
Not see his sorrow?
Ever lost touch,
Let a good friendship die
Cause you never had time
To call and say,"Hi"
You'd better slow down.
Don't dance so fast.
Time is short.
The music won't last.
When you run so fast to get somewhere
You miss half the fun of getting there.
When you worry and hurry through your day,
It is like an unopened gift....
Thrown away.
Life is not a race.
Do take it slower
Hear the music
Before the song is over.
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