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I lost it. I lost what I had left. It was all I had that kept me going. Kept me breathing, kept sane and kept me praying for a better day. Every day this question torments my brain.
Sure, you can keep me waiting for you. I'll wait all day, I have nothing else to do There's nowhere else that I'd rather stay. Yes, I'll be waiting here all day.
When I open my eyes, it's early afternoon. My head rests on Peeta's arm. I don't remember him coming in last night. I turn, being careful not to disturb him, but he's already awake.
You ruined my life, Left me in the gutter. I thought I was worthless, A nuisance, like butter. But then there was another, And you tormented her soul.
Is your heart too open Too vulnerable, easily broken. With gaffer tape do you wish You could tape up all that mess. With sticks and glue Could you build it brand new.
I admit that I thought there was only me, Please don't ask me why. I won't tell you it was what you said To make me feel so undead, Because without you, I won't die.
I'm artwork myself a canvas painted so colourfully tainted My badges the story of part of my past, forever my scars will last We all have scars that are invisible mine can just be seen as there...
You ask me why I'm wary, Why I'm scared of falling for you, You wonder why I can't seem To believe that you'll stay true.
You were the love of my life, I no longer know you now, We had a bit of strife, That ended our sweet time, But that's okay, I don't wish you were mine.
Last week my sister decided she was not in love with her fiancé and called off her wedding. So I thought to cheer her up I'd take her and my mother out for the day.
His name was Jonah Johnson. And plumbing was his skill. His house caught fire one awful night. And his family were killed. He thought he'd like to join them. And considered it awhile.
This is the story of my battle with depression..my Black Dog. Ultimately, it is a story of Hope.
So yesterday, after much deliberation I had some new ink added to my collection.
The past few months have been a struggle. Some things are not just meant to be. I guess life has to go on. It does not mean we don't grieve , we have to grieve or else it's not normal.
now i know your gone,. but i will stay strong,. this sinking feeling,. won't stick around for long,. i can now move on with my life,. we can still be friends, i promise i don't bite,.
'You can shed tears that he is gone, Or you can smile because he has lived. You can close your eyes & pray that he'll come back, Or you can open your eyes & see all that he's left.
So many days have come to pass Since on your lips she kissed her last So many times that you have dwelled Sweet agony your heart expelled Without her close you feel the cost The heavy burden;...
When I told people about the wedding, everyone said to me "marriage isn't a word, it's a sentence". I guess I was released early for good behaviour. Three years ago my life turned upside down.
Hey, Sorry if this seems strange, But I just need to ask. Did you feel like I went too far the other day.
Who can offer me sanctuary. Who can offer me peace. When I am done fighting monsters, will I find what lies beneath. Will I settle into stagnation. Will the voices hush to silence.
Sometimes I cry sometimes I don't Because I will and because I won't I cry for pain but not for death Because I know there's much more Yet Sometimes I cry sometimes I don't Because I will and...
Pick yourself up, gather your broken pieces too. And I will be here, I will be your glue. Withdraw yourself from your dark place. And I will be here for you to embrace.
The mind is a glorious thing, but it is also very fragile.
Letting the keys run past underneath my fingers I sat there quietly facing the piano. There were too many memories here, I thought. Too many that flooded my mind reminding me of his once existence.