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About me - Robert Rogers

Well, lets see. About me. I'm from Kentucky, I just recently turned 18. I had an account on her before but I forgot my user-name and password which sucks but you know it's life these things happen. Um, I'm actually a rapper, I do stories and poetry mostly

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Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Anger
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Every glance in your direction Sets me ablaze A venomous hate It rushes through me like adrenaline It slams into the barriers of my patience Clawing against my calm It gnaws upon the walls that cage me Thrashing against my will to contain myself Clenched fists, nails digging into my palms The blood drips as my jaw tightens R... More..

Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: On love
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How do I tell you How do I let it all out I think of nothing but telling you Yet how do I express the unexplainable How can I possibly tell you that which I can not describe How could I possibly put my hear and soul into words I don't know how to tell you in words I don't know how to make you understand I know you're afraid ... More..

Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Longing
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I dream every night With my every breath Every step I long to hear those three wrods The three little words to change my life I've felt this way about you I've felt it for so long It burns in my heart and soul I would do anything I would give my own life For just one moment with you To just hear those words once I would walk... More..

Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: My inner struggle
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Run vile and poisoned the blood through my veins Churned to a bitter hate and pain within my gut Consumed by these wicked thoughts within my mind For I have no flame for which to see in this darkness It consumes me utterly and completely Conceals all that could be warm in a cold hell A cell for my emotions to die in torture ... More..

Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Why I love you
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I love you because you keep me stable You pull me back to my feet when I fall You're always there no matter what You never left me even when I was foolish You was always there through thick and thin You took everything I could throw and you were there in the end You stood through it all You put up with my ignorance You loved... More..

Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Home
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How is it that ones soul can cry out for a place they have never been to/ For a place they've only seen in movies and pictures/ A place that they seem to know will make them whole/ Why does it bring tears to my eyes/ Why does it cripple me to know I'll never have it/ If I could have just one wish in this world/ It would be t... More..

Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Dreams
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I dream of days with out war I dream of a time with out poverty I dream of days with out desolation and sorrow So many thing, so many hopes My dreams are that of living with out depression Of living with out hate I dream of qualness, I dream of fairness I dream of the world starting over I dream of people with out hearts, to... More..

Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Romantic pain
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You were the one who lifted my soul You shined the light to my darkest path You were the one who never let me go You kept me safe from my own wrath You was the one who was always there You told me truth when others would lie When you needed me most I was not there I know it's on me, it's my fault you had to die I'll carry th... More..

Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Suicidal thoughts
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I sit alone in a cold room My skin crawls my sight is blurry Why do they hate me Why don't they care Can they not see my pain Or do they not care I scream out in my mind Pleading to be saved No one comes No one ever will I vision myself ending it all Would anyone notice the death of a life so small I think about dieing every... More..

Creative Writing > Short Stories Short stories: Sinister tales
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"The Unholy and Poor Riches." He stood alone in shadows, darkness concealing his deathly form, the hood to his hoody was pulled high over his face, concealing it a darkness such as hells deepest abyss. The fog flowed at a slugs pace across the land, it was knee high to the man who stood dressed in all black, he was forboding... More..

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