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Someday you will realize. And it will hit you. That what I'm about to say. Is oh so true. I'm sorry for everything. Everything that never worked out. All the casual talks. That ended in shouts.
#anotherbleakwrite Quietly she wonders Does anybody listen Does she even exist at all Would anybody miss her Quietly she drifts away Bit by bit Day by day Quietly she bleeds............
Hello again, and today is Thursday, February 28, 2013. What is there in life without having someone by your side to share that time with you, be it a friend, relative, or lover.
If your gonna be two faced at least make one of them pretty Marilyn Monroe.
There's a war consuming my body and mind leaving me conscience and insane. I beg for permission to let it take me, to give up the fight and let go of my pain.
i'm not worthy of capital letters. i'm not worthy of your time. i am not worth a nickel,. a penny, quarter, or dime. i am small and frail. i am weak and poor.
The bluebell's peak out of the soil,. To scorn the low morals of the calendar girl,. And whence she does pass all heels and scabs,. The undergrowth dunnocks do boo and mock stab,.
Waiting. I watch the lights. Waiting. I pick my tights. Waiting. I run through my lines. Waiting. I count the times. Waiting. I say one two three. Waiting. now they're staring at me. Waiting.
Time has many arms Grabbing the hands of the clocks And moving them on Time breaths hard To keep the wind And air alive Time watches With its one yellow eye And one white Circling around the earth.
Cold shells buried deep, buried deep under iced sheets. Snow-covered bloodied limbs, bloodied limbs now no longer heat. ~ Contributors: @yikici Proposed contributor: @EDogg (you must join in).
The prettiest smiles hide the deepest secrets, the prettiest eyes have cried the most tears, and the kindest hearts have felt the most pain. Good thing i don't have none of these!.
Do not fear me I am you listen out for the voice of consciousness , ignore it and you will feel the raft of your own hand , the game was made for you to have free will , So do as you will ..
A week or so after Shawn and I broke up, I finally was able to meet with my old crush. :D His name is Dante and he had red hair.
Remember those love poems about Shawn. We were going out for 23 days. Then I found out he had asked out 4 other girls while we were dating and flirted with around twenty.
I learned something new :).
I obsess over it, over him. I can barely sleep for thinking of it, and it is the first word on my lips when I wake. It shines from within me.
M irages in the mirror, I t's a twisted game that's played. you R eally should look one way, instead R eflections morph and change.
S end me an angel, with your rays. U plift, save me, from darkened days. N ourish me, with your love and light. L ift me up, to much higher heights, I ndescribably majestic, healing hope.
Forrest Gump once said, “Life is like a box of chocolates; you never know what you’re going to get.” What is writing like.
So you want to hear the story of my life. I was born, I live, and one day I shall die..
Sunlight fills the sky Up from above Near heavens door Laughter of love It tickles my face Gives way to joy, oh How it Takes me to when I was a boy #acrostic.
"People are like snowflakes We are all different, no one is the same.".
I am hanging by a thread That's around my head I can not see I can not breath I am hang by a thread That is around my head.
He didn't stay near, But I didn't hold much fear. The fire was a blaze, He lay far away, in a daze. The night settled, everything seemed calm. The air felt warm; The wind kept tickling.