Keep It Nice!
It's happened once, it's happened twice, But really... Can't we just play nice. So much mean And accusations, Privacy has its Violations. Nasty words Thrown around, Curses, mean things Always found.
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It's happened once, it's happened twice, But really... Can't we just play nice. So much mean And accusations, Privacy has its Violations. Nasty words Thrown around, Curses, mean things Always found.
So you're leaving, now that the times are tough Can't handle it.
Why we hate each other ill never know What went so wrong so many months ago I never did anything to you Or you to me Is this just how were destined to be.
"Em, choose a color for your eyes," Paul said. I sighed. "Hang on a second." I finished the round with a shriek and a laugh, looking at Sally. Then, I turned around, making my face go blank.
Sally and I stayed there for a good ten minutes, before we gave in to Paul's begging. A little bit of pleasure came from making him upset. I noticed it, and knew it was wrong.
The wall that stands between us now. Was built too strong to be torn down. Was built too high for us to climb. Was built too wide to get around. The wall was built by you alone.
B ehind your back they'll talk, I s anyone safe anymore. T o me it grates like chalk, C hatting shit, its just a bore. H ow would it feel, I wonder.
I'll understand if you can't do it Forgive my rotten ways The things I spoke behind your back During my deepest darkest days I'm offering, if you want me gone I'll gladly turn my back And let you...
Is there a pill To take with your shit.
A. Game. Of. Nil. No. Winners. No. One. Will. Ball. In. Your. Court. Then. In. Mine. A. Game. Of. Two. Halves. Suspended. In. Time. You. Serve. I. Catch. I. Toss. It. Back. Game. Set. And. Match.
'I'm sick of arranging and planning everything and everyone making me sort everything out. I'm the girl. I want someone to look after me!' I scream at him.
By Miscellaneous. Snow fell like daggers and the black branches pierced the sky back. Endle’s words pierced my heart: “I’m leaving, Myr. For good.” I don’t understand.
Hello again, and today is Friday, November 23, 2012. Have you ever met that type of person.
"what's up Lou?" he let's out a sigh. "There's just so much crap going on right now." "like what?" "all this Larry chiz. The fans just can't except the fact that I'm happy with El.
Isn't it amazing the effect a baby has on people I'm thinking baby talk should be made illegal Babies are human so why the made up language Excuse me if I ignore and get on with my sandwich Yes...
- For people who take things too far - It's not all competition, Sometimes it's just for fun, There's always someone there though, That'll try and make it run.
Careful when you touch me. I would not want to hurt you so. It's not my intention to cause harm. Ragged edges is all I have to display. A poorly assembled state of emotion.
Walk on shells tonight. Can't do right tonight. It's so absurd. There's barely a word. Being said. Two curled fists tonight. Cursed your name alright. There was no need. To make those thoughts bleed.
Everyday when I walk by You have no consent to say hi But the days you're alone You're just prone to Come over to me And expect be to be All yours and ignore the rest You really are a pest The...
The slip of tongue. Breath held back. Gasp. To speak. Your. Sorrow. hold back the tears. till tomorrow. Ripples of pure motive for her world to collapse. Smash. Fall. Break down. To tears.
You make me upset Then tease me for crying But if you try to say sorry I can tell that you lieing We all want to stop you You know that we try But if we start talking You'l only deny I know what...
I don't want to talk. Go away. Just leave me here. Alone I'll stay. I have no words. To explain right now. Of why I'm muted. With this permanent scowl. So stop asking please. "What's wrong mate?".
I found out today. That you've gone away. Your best friend is strong. You must have done something wrong. He doesn't want anything to do with you. You've screwed this one up too.
"Emma. It's okay. Stop your worrying. He is probably not that mad," I tell myself. I'm freaking out. I don't know why Josh wants me down here, but what if he is mad.