

Rose AngelAs I sit here in this garden of rose's I smile and look west I may not show it but you're the one that keeps me from losing myself And I thank you for thatRose Angel


LiesAs shadows come to mind Broken hearts break more Losing ones self in utter despair The lies are tied to ones soul And never forgotten Shattered pieces is all that we'll ever be Falsities created never truth be told Falling down into the dark where everyone has no hold Cry pain Screaming regret We're all doomed in liesLies


World of SorrowSilence eats away at my bones as terror fills my heart I wish to let it decease and to never return I try to break it but it won't shatter The bowl that is made of glass stays silent and locks fear inside It traps my hopes and keeps my loved ones far away locking me in my mind Nothing and no one can save me I'm lost in a world of sorrowWorld of Sorrow


Torn Between TwoFirst become friends Then become foes Why even try to know the truth As friends fall far from the tree I wonder what happened to them They tell lies and cheat and others are ridiculed by ones they used to trust They lie to themselves and hurt themselves all because of a few words that were never true I want to help them but they won't listen They need the help of another friend I'm torn between two and I must try to fix itTorn Between Two
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"You are my Pretty Pistol, now shoot me where I stand."
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R.I.P. Cassandra "Cassie" Grace Duncan
Born: June 24, 1991
Died: December 26, 2005
Forever will she be remembered and loved.
* * *
Meeting you was fate, becoming your friend was a choice, but falling in love with you was beyond my control.
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"For Thousands of years, Billions of men have kept theirs without a problem; and now, suddenly within the last 150 years, it poses a risk?" - Brad
If we were meant to be nude, we would be born that way
every victim deserves and advocate!
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R.I.P. Cassandra "Cassie" Grace Duncan
Born: June 24, 1991
Died: December 26, 2005
Forever will she be remembered and loved.
* * *
Meeting you was fate, becoming your friend was a choice, but falling in love with you was beyond my control.
Your poetry is beautiful and disturbing. Much like life, eh?
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R.I.P. Cassandra "Cassie" Grace Duncan
Born: June 24, 1991
Died: December 26, 2005
Forever will she be remembered and loved.
* * *
Meeting you was fate, becoming your friend was a choice, but falling in love with you was beyond my control.
--
R.I.P. Cassandra "Cassie" Grace Duncan
Born: June 24, 1991
Died: December 26, 2005
Forever will she be remembered and loved.
* * *
Meeting you was fate, becoming your friend was a choice, but falling in love with you was beyond my control.
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And thus I clothe my naked villainy
In old odd ends, stol'n forth from holy writ,
And seem a saint when most I play the devil.
-William Shakespeare, Richard the Third
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R.I.P. Cassandra "Cassie" Grace Duncan
Born: June 24, 1991
Died: December 26, 2005
Forever will she be remembered and loved.
* * *
Meeting you was fate, becoming your friend was a choice, but falling in love with you was beyond my control.
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