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Lonely People I seeLonely by ~Kritman
Everywhere they are
Annoying, hating people
I hate them
I want nothing to do with them
To be alone I want
Yet alone I become
And lonely I become
I hate them
Yet I need them
Why must I be compelled
To be with those I hate?
Thought of Insanity As I lie hereThought of Insanity by ~Kritman
Doing something
A thought comes upon me
A simple thing
This idea that I have
I think it's nothing
And do nothing with it
Yet it won't leave
It won't go away
It sits in my head
"Here I am, here I am
Can you see me?
Can you hear me?
Don't forget me!
Here I am!"
So it says
In my head
It festers in my dreams
It keeps me awake
It haunts me as I play
It pesters me as I work
"Here I am, here I am
Can you see me?
Can you hear me?
Don't forget me!
Here I am!"
It's voice repeats
It will not leave
On it goes
Repeating its thought
Repeating its voice
"Here I am, here I am
Can you see me?
Can you he
Shield I feel like I love herShield by ~Kritman
Though she doesn't feel the same
Though I was led for a while
That she might have
Instead I am a friend
A close one at that
Instead of being with her
I stand beside her instead
Though it hurts to not have her
It's an honor to be before her
Someone will have her
Someone that is not me
Until then I shall act in his place
And be the knight that guards
Others want her too
As much as I do
But they aren't the ones she wants
A shield I will be
To hold them at bay
To watch her back
Until the day he arrives
And if I'm lucky
If he does not show
Then perhaps she just might see
That she's already found the o
Crush There she isCrush by ~Kritman
A girl I like
Beautiful smile
Pretty eyes
Almost picture perfect
And out of reach
We've talk
We've laughed
We've even flirted a bit
But she does not see it
Others she sees
Others she goes to
I am just a friend
I want to be closer
Yet I can go no further
A crush I have
Though I will it to fade
It only grows stronger
I know it won't work
I know she's not for me
Yet I cannot help it
I want her
But cannot have her
I wish her luck
Though in a way I don't
Her happiness is better
Even if it means
My being alone
Time will see
Perhaps I am right
Perhaps I should look elsewhere
But she draws my eyes
The mind
Sta.sh
Which would explain why I responded slowly. <.<
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