because that would piss me off, i plan on compiling all of these and i want to put it in a book .
someone please help me. ill send you something cool.
<3
Tony


El Arte De Morir (part 1)I woke up lonley. Looking around my empty room, I had to think aloud, "what day is it?" It felt like a Thursday, but I couldnt tell for sure. I walked to my refrigirator and opened the door to nothing but wine. Thats okay, I thought, i'd rather be drunk than starving. As I stood back up with the wine, I read the yellow sticky note on the freezer door, next to pictures of love once lost.El Arte De Morir (part 1)
"Figure out what made the baby boomers become disillusioned with their lives"
I stared it down.
It was the summer of some year, I couldnt care less. I rolled a cigarette, and thought about my peers. The youth of today.


Everything reminds me of Her“As I thought about it all, I realized that all I’ve done is trite and pointless, all my masterpieces are frail, uninspired works, and my god is not only dead, but he never existed.”Everything reminds me of Her
This is my best piece ever, I thought to myself as I walked down the hallway. I had my line. Any true writer can tell you what the line is. All stories follow a general premise, a theme if you will, but at the same time, there’s always one line that stands out. There’s your hook right there, and if you say it right, and place it right, it makes all the difference.
I sat down at my desk and wrote it down. It could have changed anybody’s life, i


let me bleedYou don't like hip-hop because your mind is'nt open and your heart is black Put down your ignorance instead of me and take a step back the life you've been reaching for and dying to persue is only entertainment value less importaint to me than you look away from the screen and take a looklet me bleed
see a thousand deaths see the the workers never rest
see a child holding a gun with some oil on his face see mother send him to war without discrace be a spectator and bitch when it's all said and done work and play vote and protest save and kill free and enslave our way is


behind it allyou brag all about your athletic son all the tackles me made, all the medals he won you brag when his pictures on the front page yet you dont say a word when on comes the ragebehind it all
will you brag about when he was arrested will you brag when you want him drug tested will you tell them 'my son's in jail' will you tell them 'my son just failed'
you brag so much, you get a big head will you brag when its all your fault hes dead
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"The Devil whispered from behind the trees: "It's pretty, but is it art"?"
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its been said so many times before i'm not sure it even matters
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"I believe the thought applied to writing a good poem, and the thought applied to reading it, should be equivalent." -Marcus Maneval
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where the hell were you in class today? damn it i left i had noone.....
~danielle~
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|Would you tell Picasso to sell one of his guitars?|
~jeff
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Is it that I want to live, or that i'm afraid to die? Is it that i'm dead inside, or afraid to try? Am I worth the space... am i worth your time?
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