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Every once in a while He sends a reminder. Remember, remember, remember... ...just remember that life is short. Smile, embrace, love, laugh.
She lies under the stars of her bedroom sky As she listens to her heart break over and over again The tears spill from her eyes No hope, no disguise Just a pain filled night Without him again.
Clawing away at the inside of my skull, they dance happily; screeching in elation, overjoyed at the pain they cause me, they pace loudly in small circles screaming for me to listen to them and...
Laying here listening to the sounds of a million stars. Laying here looking at the dreams of a million hearts..
What does being happy feel like. 'cause I sure don't remember. It's such a distant, vague memory, slowly blurring and floating further and further away each day.
I guess it's stupid to say that this is what life has taught me, as we all know it, go through it, think it and believe it. But I'll say it anyway.
It's like you're walking along this silent road, and there's darkness all around, enveloping you like a harsh blanket.
Underneath the stars lies my roof. Underneath my roof lies my ceiling. Underneath my ceiling lies me... Dreaming a dream of dreaming a dream of breaking free..
There he lay, still, whole and so beautiful in my arms. I held him tightly as if to let go would mean the end of me and the end of my entire being.
Why is it that everytime I have these bad dreams she's there. Why is it that every single time, I feel like I'm trapped in a hell-hole and there's no way out.
Surrounded by many, then surrounded by few. Surrounded by people who are true to you. But then the true ones fuck you over too... Tell me what is a person to do..
When the voices in my head talk about me, do they not realise I'm sitting right there. I can hear every single word, it's absurd - their constant bickering is tearing up my mind.
I guess what I've come to realise is that everyone has their own memories of any given situation. For that reason you will never, ever completely understand the pain of another..
"But it crept up on me from behind. Took my frown for a smile. Made everything worthwhile. Brought the penguins to life. While I walked and smiled. But I burned myself on a candle.
There she was; searching for answers to questions without answers. Walking a broken road in life, tripping over ever stone, every hurdle, cutting herself on the broken glass from the telephone box.
If I could lose my father, lose my brothers, lose my best friends and lose my lover then surely I can get through losing you, too.
The day I died and took my last breath was the day I became alive and took my first. Isn't that ironic eh?.
I arise when people sleep; I sleep when people arise. I guess that makes me a vampire. But I quite like sunlight. So then I must be a bumblebee. But I'm not very furry.
Right now I certainly do feel like a plastic bag, I'm not going to lie to you. www.youtube.com/SabzDQ - DQ Asks, "Do You Ever Feel Like A Plastic Bag?".
You make me feel warm, whole and alive. You bring alive dreams in me that were silently sleeping. You give me hope, passion and strength.
Long Live Palestine..
I was in the car with Big Narstie, and I'm not gonna lie, he was really big. So we parked up somewhere that looked a bit dark and dangerous and he got out the car and knocked on some random blue door.
Sometimes I wake up in the morning feeling like P Diddy..
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Extract: "So right now, still sitting on my floor, while random tunes play through my Angry Birds iPod dock, from Khailash Kher to The Game, through to Mohammed Rafi and Mariah Carey, one of the two...
Get out my head..
One night you may be sat on your bedroom floor, sweeping, and not even realise that you've just swept away a diamond hiding amongst the dust..
I wish you knew this feeling the way I know this feeling. I wish you knew this feeling is all because of you..
The match it broke in two, but I took the end that burns. I kinda lost it but I found it amidst the crap in my mind. And it's just been lit again.
Please kindly fuck off..
I gotta do what I gotta do you gotta do what you gotta do we all gotta do what we gotta do so Ima shut up now and just do it..