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Here are some drawings and poems that my friends and I have have done

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Nicholi
 
I can't play these games
I can't go on like this
It burns inside
Like acid over my heart
Why can't you understand
That I'm right here
In front of your face
The girl you've always wanted
The one you've seachered for
And you can't even recognize her
Are you just Blind Or unwilling to except
That she... is me
~Charity

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American Made
 
Sitting alone wondering why I was put on this earth
Our nation is so misrable
War is spreading like a virus
Death is all we know
Mankind is at it's worst
People kill others like it's nothing
I scream so loud but everyone seems to tune out
I will never be able to save this world
Our goverment tell's us lies
They tell us the good, not the bad
They tell us what we want to hear, not the truth
Will we ever live in unity?

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Cover it all
 
I see girls look at them selves
Pointing out everything that's wrong with them
They cover their true beauty with lies
The media tell's them how they should look
Only if they could see that their wonderful, beautiful just the way they are
Everything they are is a lie, a cover up, a front
I too was once this way, that's why my heart is torn when I see this
I want to save them from their pain of not feeling perfect.
Only if they knew they were.....

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Save me from My own self misary
Help me die... tonight
Be my god, for I have none
I scream, but you stand there as if you didn't hear
Be my reason for living today
I hate myself more then you'll ever know
Stab me and see if I bleed
My heart is cold and Black once again
I only stay on this earth for you
But more and more you sseem to be running away from it all
I have no more tears to cry
Suicide is the easy way out, the weak way
So kill me now, before I kill myself
 

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The moon hangs low
over the sullon island
as the rain cries
pouring down upon,
The once beautiful creation
that has now been
corrupted
and corroded
like a five year olds mine
that has sat in front of the
television for
too long
the sun raises
each morning
and there may be hope for the next day
but nothing will change
_-_Me_-_

Expand your mind
listen more than you talk
concentrarte on your own
before you focus on others
fight the unfortuate ingnorance
that you were born into
go your own way
not the way they are all walking
it won't kill you to be different
it wont even hurt
Learn to not revole your world around others
for you live your life
no one else
so why let their decisions be yours
~-*Me*-~