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posted by HaleyDewit
You use the word slut when you don’t know what it means
Maybe you should ask your mom when she drops down to her knees
And maybe I’m a bitch, but at least I’m one with style
I don’t need to pick a fight, unlike link
You write everything in caps and you can scarcely spell your name
You hurt the ones I amor and for that I’ll make you pay
And you can ignore this, you can keep going on
But don’t start crying when you end up all alone

You can laugh this off
You can call my bluff
But it’s one for all and all for one
You can throw with rocks, you can try to play dirty
But if you get to my friends, you sure as hell will get to me
So I promise you now
With everyone around
That I won’t rest until your fat bunda is gone


I sincerely feel very sorry for your family
If they’d knew the person you are they’d kill themselves instantly
And maybe I’m a bitch, but at least it’s justified
I wouldn’t say any of this, if you had tried to play nice
Bet you feel quite seguro behind your computer screen
But I’m sure in real life you wouldn’t dare to make a scene
You should’ve known better than to try and hurt my friends
If a war is what you want, then a war is what you’ll get

You can laugh this off
You can call my bluff
But it’s one for all and all for one
You can throw with rocks, you can try to play dirty
But if you get to my friends, you sure as hell will get to me
So I promise you now
With everyone around
That I won’t rest until your fat bunda is gone


As already been stated, I’m usually very nice
I am like a lioness, trying to protect her child
And maybe I’m a bitch, but at least I’m not like you
I couldn’t live with myself if nothing less were true
Your boyfriend has told you some sad little story
About his ex and how she sells her own body
And maybe I’m a bitch, but at least I stand for what I say
I don’t need to put up a revenge act, only to get laid

You can laugh this off
You can call my bluff
But it’s one for all and all for one
You can throw with rocks, you can try to play dirty
But if you get to my friends, you sure as hell will get to me
So I promise you now
With everyone around
That I won’t rest until your fat bunda is gone
One of the few rap songs I like. The lyrics are awesome and so true.
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posted by blisslikethis
so, here are a couple mais old poems i dug up and decided to post. the first is one that came out of a period of intense creativity (ah if only i had the time nowadays). the segundo was a creative composição literária assignment that i never got around to finishing, so i apologize if the end is a bit abrupt. once again, any feedback is greatly appreciated :).

stargazing

i dream in broad daylight
of an old front porch swing
where i sit cradling my guitar
singing you a song
while your paintbrush splashes sunbeams
across my upturned face

paint drips
in arco iris, arco-íris rivulets
down your sun-kissed skin
your eyes are filled with...
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A small but powerful story of a boy and a girl separated por a glass wall.
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Before You Quit On Your atuação Dream - Watch This Video via linkFor mais videos, please visit link
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posted by suzyisbrute
My relationship with you resembles a chess game with two players, I can never predict what you will do and should never get lost in distraction. Something about the game of chess is you must pick your own strategy and not allow your opponent to distract you. You should never make a mover based on predictions, based on what mover you opponent will make, otherwise in the end when you must revert to your own strategy you will be trapped.

I cannot read your mind. I cannot help but wonder what mover you will make...what is your strategy? Are your emotions genuine? Or are they based on how pretty my...
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Everything Screenwriters Need To Know About Script Notes por Barbara Nicolosi & Vicki Peterson of the book 'Notes to Screenwriters.' For mais videos, please visit link
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"when ever I try 2 forget u. U Never let me Happen 2 forget U ! I dont know why U always do - Let me always Remind U !" I Remember, U make me SMILE when ever I m CRY. I Remember, U make me CRAZY when ever new think's I TRY!" I see ur smile in my MIRROR. I listen ur words in my EAR. Please just leave me alone for FOREVER !" U just think about Ur self , Ur life ! U just think about ur work, Ur Pride ! What about me I m Nowhere & u also just dont CARE !! " I still Remember that dia when U say " I have to go !" I say " Please dont go , I Need U !" & u say "My country Need me mais than...
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posted by babyjay
true friends are hard to come by...
yet when you catch them you feel like you can fly...
you trust them,
amor them,
and talk of future...
you know that they will never lie...
and seguinte to them you stand side por side...
you amor them,
hug them,
and share smiles with eachother...
oh how it feels when you know your important...
that you know you have some one to comfort you...
you hold their hand,
skip down the street,
and feel no defeat...
true friends are hard to come by...
but hold them tight so away they dont fly.
Sophia was not like ordinary children. She did not run as fast, nor dress the same, or even live in the same kind of house. In fact, Sophia was never a child inside from the age of five. On the eve of her fifth birthday, she had gone to bed, as weary and happy as ever, but, unlike most children of age five, she did not have peaceful dreams of borboletas and fadas all in a meadow together. In truth, she had a terrible nightmare, one that should not come to children of that age.
She dreamt of a bus, not a school bus, or one that people use to get off and on again and again, but a black, shiny...
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posted by edward-lover456
shadows in the night
every one keeps telling me i'll be alright
I tell myself i'll never be the same
as long as i know his name
he made me fall in love
we never have to fight
he makes me fell alright
he is a pomba the sign of love
to feel the love
it fits like a luva
amor send from above
shadows in the night
we never fight
people tell me i'll be alright
i no i won't untell he comes back to me
that will set me free
we can be
the showdows in the night
he came back to me