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lifes problems poetry contest

this club is here to talk about problems in life.... in here you can discuss and tell us anything and I will try and help. Poetry information at the bottom Come on we need to change this world for the better one step at a time. Wake up and pay attention Why do people commit suicide? Why do people cut themselves? Why do girls become anorexic and bulimic? Why do kids bring guns to school? Why do kids get they start using meds, and abusing them? Why do girls feel the need to act like sluts to impress guys? Why cant people show their sexuality freely, without worrying about being judged? In the Bill Of Rights, it says we have FREEDOM OF SPEECH So why are we so afraid to speak up for ourselves? I KNOW WHY "Whores" "Geeks" "Goths" "Emos" AND THATS NOT EVEN HALF OF THEM Society in general IS THIS AMERICAN? IS THIS THE NATION FIGHT AND WE LIVE IN WARS TO SUPPORT? I AM SICK OF IT! Stereotypes, and everything else. I want to live in a good place without suicide, rape, murder and JUDGMENT To make this world we need to talk about our problems dont keep your problems to your self! Poetry contest rules: has to be about life or problems basically anything no copying from other peoples poems. . .thats illegal send the poem to me in a message... Tell me if you want to join Contestants: essenceflower
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bunniNANGEL says:   31 July 2007   961342  
I think they bring guns to school cus they dont like there teacher and they hate

Jenn_16 says:   1 August 2007   383725  
yeah probably, but it is still very wrong
essenceflower says:   9 August 2007   314124  
yeah, read my kupipage, My life is horrible...
essenceflower says:   9 August 2007   982379  
(the kupipage is CALLED "My Life Is Horrible...")
essenceflower says:   9 August 2007   943496  
I messaged this to you, but just in case, I'm gonna post it here too.

My Life In Words

Tears are running
Down my face
As I think
About my life

The things I've done
The scars they've made
The world that
I have spun

My heart shall never mend
From being scarred so deep
A needle could not sew
It together completely

My eyes are deep and sad
No smile shall erupt
From my pale pink lips
No glow in my eyes

My life has killed my soul
Murder all I hold dear
It tore my heart in two
And made me cry each tear

Every loss and every pain
Every tear and every lost gain
Has been worn into my skin
And my days

As I walk down the street
No strangers I shall meet
For no one comes near
Such a weary soul

A lonely life I lead
A treasure that I seek
But never find
It's just another clue

So I cry each night in bed
Hoping to be wed
But knowing that my gain
Shall be my loss

manduhh says :   9 December 2007   494456  
Child abuse
 Evil all around
Seeing, feeling
 hearing each sound.
A drop
 of blood
So red and pure
 The murder the murder
of such a young girl.
 by her lover
Fourteen years old they were
 beaten and raped
What have we done
  we've poisoned the world.
This darkness provides no fun.

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