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Tap tip tap tap…
I’m sitting here behind the glass.
Yes, I was sitting there,
And you didn’t know what you were laughing at.
Every day I login, behind my digital mask.
Writhing in pain, but you can’t see that.
My screen name is cute, and my Avi is exciting,
But you didn’t know who you were laughing at.
Click click clickity clack,
My identity is not unknown,
But my feelings remain un-shown,
Yet you didn’t know what you were laughing at.
My friends, both real and fake,
Stand up to the fun you make,
My tears are dry, I refuse to cry
And behind it all are your lies.
Tip tap, clickity clack,
Now you know what you’re laughing at.
- by PurpleHeartOfPain |
- Fiction
- | Submitted on 07/17/2008 |
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- Title: Tip tap
- Artist: PurpleHeartOfPain
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Description:
This poem is about... well, I'll let you decide that. I am not going to dicect it and I hope you won't eithier.
- Date: 07/17/2008
- Tags: sadbullybullies
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Comments (7 Comments)
- Sapphire Water Angel - 02/19/2009
- I dont see why pepole bullie...I did one about bulling to.
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- The Fallen 19 - 02/18/2009
- I don't think that it makes sense.
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- Feminist Toad - 02/17/2009
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Nicely written.
True story?
The 'clickity clack' thing is different, I like it. - Report As Spam
- maandaliciouss - 02/10/2009
- great but i think its abit annoying alittle ill give it a 4/5
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- Korryl - 02/03/2009
- Huh, interesting.
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- TikTokTikTok - 01/28/2009
- pertty good.
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- cutepie_cutepie16 - 01/02/2009
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its pretty good, but its a poem, not a fiction story. but its still good
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