The Longest, Harshest, Meanest Poem Ever Written

It was something
So many words
It rattled on
Like a streetcar
And it was harsh too
It really picked things apart
It made Howl
Seem like a squeak
I can't remember
Who wrote it
I think
It was some guyThe Longest, Harshest, Meanest Poem Ever Written

It was something
So many words
It rattled on
Like a streetcar
And it was harsh too
It really picked things apart
It made Howl
Seem like a squeak
I can't remember
Who wrote it
I thinkThe Longest, Harshest, Meanest Poem Ever Written

It was something
So many words
It rattled on
Like a streetcar
And it was harsh too
It really picked things apart
It made Howl
Seem like a squeak
I can't remember
Who wrote it
I think
It was some guyThe Longest, Harshest, Meanest Poem Ever Written

It was something
So many words
It rattled on
Like a streetcar
And it was harsh too
It really picked things apart
It made Howl
Seem like a squeak
I can't remember
Who wrote it
I think
It was some guyThe Longest, Harshest, Meanest...

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I dont want to elaborate here because it's a topic that not everyone should necessarily know about but.....

I'm stoked.

& disappointed at the same time.

Why?

Turns out "Pro" Devs upload some SHITTY image work.

Take from that what you will. It's a pretty loaded statement.

*Runs of squealing like a schoolgirl*

HE IS FORGETTEN SOUL [SHE DOES N'T TALK TO HIM ANYMORE]....HE IS BLEEDING INTERNALLY....[SHE PIERCED HIS HEART WITH A BLADE]....HE IS DEAD MENTALLY....[SHE KILLED HIM WITH ONE WORD]...HE WAS IN LOVE....[SHE IS THE REASON]

For some reason I’ve always had a hard time making new friends. Back in the days when I was child that wasn’t really a problem but being alone was always my favorite. It still is and today you can socialize with texts, chats, Skype calls. What I mean is that you really do not have to be in physical contact with another human. This is how we connect and get our social needs filled. To have good health you need physical, mental and social needs to be fulfilled (this is something I learned when I study occupational therapy). IMVU is a great way to meet the old way and new way of socialize since you are a person but instead of using you voice you just use your words.

For the past six days I’ve been locked up in my apartment, due to the fact that I got the flu, so I have been online on IMVU more or less every minute I’ve been awake. Problem is, I don’t know that many people on IMVU that I would call my friends. And the less than a handful of people I talk to lives in another timezone and of co...

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(Just copied my post from another section of the site.)

I wanna be able to tell the whole world that you are mine.
I wanna be able to show you that you are my world.
I wanna be the first thing on your mind when you wake up, the last thing on your mind when you fall asleep, and everywhere in between.
I wanna be the one by your side in good times and in bad.
I wanna be the one that makes your heart skip a beat, your knees weak, and your body tremble.
I wanna be your lady in the streets, but your freak in the sheets.
I wanna be the air beneath your wings, lifting you higher than you've ever been, supporting you so you don't fall, and catching you if you do.
I wanna be your student, your friend, your lover, your partner, and your equal.
I wanna be the only one you want, the one you beg to have more of, that you can't get enough of.
I wanna be the one that you break all the rules for, just to be with me.
I wanna be the one that you can't live without and you are the one that I can't breathe...

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