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fucking typical. fuck this shit im not puttin my stuff on here no more. thanks to my sister. and ive told her im sorry about her poem
also i didnt fkn kno she cared so much about it or i wouldnt have done it
hopefully ill be moving to kalgoorlie with my boyfriend and i wont be fuckin coming back!
That's awful what you did to your sister. My poems, too, I hold dear to me, and if anyone had done that to me, they would not still be alive. In my opinion, your sister went too easy on you. Poems are emotional, personal, and very complicated. Just because you post a stolen poem on this site doesn't mean you understand what it held for the writer. The /true/ writer.
You can consider yourself removed from my Friend's List. I didn't know you had that in you, Gem, to be quite frank.
Thanks for everything nice you ever said to me, but that's unforgivable. My sympathies to your sister.
Regards,
Nyth
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I want to die in my sleep, just like my grandaddy did.
I am Gemma's sister and she posted MY poem on this site without my permission or my knowledge. The poem's actual name is Injustice but she had it as 'My Cruel Fate' I deleted the poem from this site. It is now corrupt, And I cannot even start to explain how furious I am with Gemma. The poems I write are MINE to do with what I will, and I choose not to allow others to read them. I couldn't care less what anyone thinks of them. She also said that SHE wrote the poem and I just helped her, which frankly, disgusts me. Gemma is no longer allowed to use my computer, she knew that I didn't want my poems posted all over the internet for everyone to see, SHE wasn't even supposed to read them. I hold them close to my heart, and Injustice was one of my best pieces, now it's tarnished, thanks to the naive actions of my sister. So If anybody was at all impressed by that poem, know that it's not for your eyes, and Gemma didn't have any part in writing it, nor did she at all influence it. This is complete and utter shit, I didn't trust her, and Now, I never will. Thanks a lot Gemma.
Faerie
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Sleep, and Ill steal your silver
Dream, and Ill steal your soul
Devious Journal Entry
I saw your gallery and it's amazing! Your art looks so great!
I haven't been here in a while,
awesomely awesome.
You can consider yourself removed from my Friend's List. I didn't know you had that in you, Gem, to be quite frank.
Thanks for everything nice you ever said to me, but that's unforgivable. My sympathies to your sister.
Regards,
Nyth
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I want to die in my sleep, just like my grandaddy did.
Not screaming and shouting like his passengers.
Faerie
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Sleep, and Ill steal your silver
Dream, and Ill steal your soul
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His heart burned any ideas of entreaty, no force ached his devotion. He looked foreward and inexorably stood again...
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Sleep, and Ill steal your silver
Dream, and Ill steal your soul
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