OUT of the night that covers me,
Black as the Pit from pole to pole,
I thank whatever gods may be
For my unconquerable soul.
 
In the fell clutch of circumstance        
I have not winced nor cried aloud.
Under the bludgeoning of chance
My head is bloody, but unbowed.
 
Beyond this place of wrath and tears
Looms but the Horror of the shade,  
And yet the menace of the years
Finds, and shall find, me unafraid.
 
It matters not how straight the gate,
How charged with punishments the scroll,
I am the master of my fate:  
I am the captain of my soul.

There Will Come Soft Rains
by Sara Teasdale

There will come soft rains and the smell of the ground,
And swallows circling with their shimmering sound;

And frogs in the pool singing at night,
And wild plum trees in tremulous white;

Robins will wear their feathery fire,
Whistling their whims on a low fence-wire;

And not one will know of the war, not one
Will care at last when it is done.

Not one would mind, neither bird nor tree,
If mankind perished utterly;

And Spring herself when she woke at dawn
Would scarcely know that we were gone.

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And while the seagulls are crying,
We fall but our souls are flying.

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Ohhh, my, my. Oh, hell, yes.
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-william chruchhills

By: Naomi Lynne (Thats me)

Fuck you,
In the lightest day,
It can't be anymore true,
fuck you!

Thank you, thank you ur too kind.

haha I just now came up with that.

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I love Fall Out Boy-Hayden Cristensen is hot!

this is just to say

I have eaten
the plums
that were in
the icebox

and which
you were probably
saving
for breakfast.

Forgive me
they were delicious
so sweet
and so cold.

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y'all nukhuhs that be aight wit dat bullshiiit, just hit us up mang

床前明月光，
疑是地上霜。
舉頭望明月，
低頭思故鄉。


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hello

A car crashes. I wish I would have died in that wreck. Broken streetlights, sirens go by. A depressing scream for help that was answered too late. Glass scattered like those many nights I was broken. The constant pain in my heart reminds me, it's an emotional death in me. I hate who I've become. Drowning my pain and using others to ease the hurt. Pulsing scars. I pretend to be interested and take what you give. I want a liar, now say that you'll love me forever. A refused passenger sadistically shaking uncontrollably. Escape and run away destination error.... These hotel
rooms reek of homesickness. As we sit here, Hostility!
Words are like daggers that cut through, meaningless! Bleed for me and I'll show you how to break a fragile heart. .....whispering in your ear, "we're better 0ff alone my dear, we're better 0ff alone."


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Talk to yourself and you'll hear what you want to hear.