so true

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Whoa.
i love that picture, it's weird haw you can put like such a serious topic with many differnt asspects into a 11 little lines.
And it still has imapct.
Well done (:

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Thanks. Sadly, i didn't take that picture but i love it too.
I'm glad it has impact. that's what i was going for.

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Dream as if you'll live forever, Live as if you'll die today.

My hands are searching for you
My arms are outstretched towards you
My tongue dances behind my lips for you

you're so right...seriously.

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that is very true but everyone has their flaws

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"I would have said no absofuckinglutely not..."~Two Way Street
"Or maybe I, like, cuddle raped him or something" ~Two Way Street
"I'm stroking his shirts right now. Over and over. Like some sort of shirt pervert." ~Two Way Street

good.
i love all the pictures like that. (:

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ya, but it seems like everyone thinks everything is a flaw. I know i do about myself.

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My arms are outstretched towards you
My tongue dances behind my lips for you

hm thats true as well its like i cant do this or that and what other stuff they think is impossible too

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"I would have said no absofuckinglutely not..."~Two Way Street
"Or maybe I, like, cuddle raped him or something" ~Two Way Street
"I'm stroking his shirts right now. Over and over. Like some sort of shirt pervert." ~Two Way Street

ya. i've been trying so hard to stop doing that.

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Dream as if you'll live forever, Live as if you'll die today.

My hands are searching for you
My arms are outstretched towards you
My tongue dances behind my lips for you

*sigh*
These flaws are exactly the type of things people cut for, and blame everything for. Becuase in our eyes, we can never be good enough. Ever. It horrible. People have emotional breakdowns, cry for hours becuz the hate how they look. If people werent so judgemental, and give disgusted looks to fat people, or something like that, then maybe we would feel a little better. Maybe then we could feel better about ourselves. But its really because we always worry what other people will think.
And I could give a shit about what people think.
But most of the time, its what we think...what we think of ourselves. The most beautiful person in theworld will find a mistake with there body. But we are human, and we could never be perfect.
Its really all hard...but...whatever...

Sorry for the long speech thing... this poem made me bring out my feelings..exactly what poetry is supposed to do. Great job.

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