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I was wondering... What is more important (for you) Boyfriends or Friends (and if your a boy , girlfriends or friends).
I love writing and I have always enjoyed Literacy! I write let's of stories for my own leisure!
I was wondering... What is more important (for you) Boyfriends or Friends (and if your a boy , girlfriends or friends).
Let people know if you like them, before it's too late. Make sure you appreciate every second with your friends before they go..
-Thea- The bell rings so we dash inside. Me and Tom don't have the same lessons, me having Literacy and him having Food Tech so I am upset. I walk into the classroom, after being escorted their by...
@Crowncottage I was reading through some Opusses and Everywhere you are inspiring and helping everyone. I can't put into words how amazing you are, and you help us all.
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You know your messed up when you feel safest when your with the most dangerous person you know....
When I see you my heart skips a beat, My face turns a shade of red. Sometimes you walk over, and say what you said. You know that I love you, And so does my friend, Why don't you love me.
-Thea- Class went well. No, not well, brilliant. Tom had a spare seat next to him, which I quickly took. I barely heard a thing miss said as I was too busy studying Tom.
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Hi- Thought I'd start writing a story. Hope you like it. The person name at the top is his point of view it's from. -Thea- It was my first day at my new school.
'Do you wanna go out?' I reply with a shout: 'No, not after yesterday!' You pull me into the car. Say we'll talk it over in a bar I don't want this. The argument was too horrible yesterday.
They chain me up to the cold, stone wall. Leave me there to rot and fall. I shout, I scream but no one can here. I'm innocent. I burst out in tears. #100days.
I have a friend, who, once when we had an argument, Started getting angry at everyone. She wrote on paper to me that she couldn't talk incas she shouted. She said she had no feelings left.
Is this heaven. How can it be. It truly is not, Cause your not with me. I love you so much. This is not heaven. This isnt amazing- It's my life when I'm 11. God, this is not what I wanted.
You pull me closer. But I break away. I don't love you anymore. I'm sorry- my hearts turned to clay. #100days.
Go away. I don't want you to stay. Do you not understand. Our loves crumbling like sand. You made me sad to the bone. I want to be alone. No, I don't want my friends. This has to end. Go away.
'darkness cannot drive out darkness; only light can do that. Hate cannot drive out hate; only love can do that' #100days.
Light is amazing. Firstly: 1) Jesus is the LIGHT of the world. 2) You are the LIGHT of my life. 3) LIGHT lights up rooms. 4) I really dont know what I'm talking about here. Sorry. #100days.
Three words. So hard to say. Three words. Would make my day. Three words. Keep me at bay. Three words. Just go away. Three words. I say them clear. Three words. Into your ear. Three words.
I wake up. All I can remember is my death. The pain. The wheels. But its over now. I sit up. I am in some sort of room. This must be heaven!...... Or hell... I glance over. Another bed. Hhh. Rosie.
Heres a random poem i wrote. (Its Not from my point of view don't worry!): Why am I never happy. Why am I always sad. What have I ever done, To make me feel so bad.
A years worth of tears splashed down my bright red cheeks. I rested my violets by the gravestone, with my attached message: Dear Sis, I love you. I always have.
I once knew a man named Dwight, Who lived soon the isle of wight, He ran across the golden sands, And accidentally Ate a one man band. He met simon, the weirdo with the beardio.
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Love is harsh. You either love someone who will never love you, Or you love someone who also loves you and when you lose them it is the worst pain in the world. But love is also brilliant.