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Со мной тяжело. Тяжело из-за моей болезни. Я боюсь, что мой Илья однажды устанет от этого. Ведь можно найти кого-то здорового. Он просто испугается и убежит. Хотя, может быть наш разрыв неизбежен.
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Со мной тяжело. Тяжело из-за моей болезни. Я боюсь, что мой Илья однажды устанет от этого. Ведь можно найти кого-то здорового. Он просто испугается и убежит. Хотя, может быть наш разрыв неизбежен.
I've had enough Of needing to fake it So here it is: I just can't take it. The endless stream Of meaningless hate Your stupid attitude: You think you're great.
#youngwritershousehold. When leaving a friendship. There's nothing to pack. You go as you are. Knife in your back. You walk all alone. No want for sympathy. And soon everyone knows. Through telepathy.
A bird can't be in a cage It will keep on existing But die at young age Try take the bird away It will cry It will beg to stay It imprisons despite will No dreams allowed This place, it's in for...
I no longer wish to fight At this point I'd rather be quiet Till I am finally out of your sight.
Do you ever feel S tupid T imid U gly C racked K icked .
Hide my face. Disappear. I wanna be anywhere. But here. Look away. Try to stray. Get dragged in. Anyway. Try to go. Away from this world. Where no one can find. This lost girl. Chorus:.
i don't wanna hear all the bull shit lies you're talking. ive got my dirty little secrets, keep them nailed up in their coffins. six feet beneath the dirt, is where those mother fuckers sleep.
Addict, fiend,. Unable to breathe,. Tied up. in an addictions needs,. Cigarettes & whiskey,. Until insides bleed,. Fiend waiting to feed,. Sowing, planting. addictions seeds,. Deadly poison.
Mild language. 14+ or mature readers. Message to all bullies, inspired by one of mine :( What's with you. Your teases and taunts While I've got the talent, And you.
I'm posting it to YouTube Monday sometime now that I've finished the piano :). Twice upon a time. There was a little girl like me. Seeming so sweet and cute. Happy as can be. Smiled everyday.
A meaningful life now turns into a clueless existence Hoping tomorrow i will come back stronger I'm like a bird in a cage, waiting for another day Feeling helpless, surrounded by regret and...
You know it's been a rough year. Sometimes I want to stop and shout it. Poor myself a stiff drink, I don't want to think about it. Good times come and go, so today I'll have to live without it.
Sometimes, I forget. All of who I am. Sometimes, I wish. I didn't give a damn. Sometimes, I know. I shouldn't be a bitch. Sometimes, I mend. My heart with a single stitch. Sometimes, I see.
Alas another encounter. Maybe I should hang a sign on my door ~ creepy crawlies enter... It so isn't fair, I've had my share. It's time to move on, pack your bags be gone.
I am nowhere but I am somewhere. Imprisoned inside my mind dealing with great care. Every little detail of my life. Until stuff becomes too much and out come the knife. Cutting my skin.
Det glæder mig at se, det ikke er helt formålsløst at skrive på dansk :-). Der var en gang, dem har der været en del af. Den gang adoptionforeninger væltede frem.
I've messed up, I've put you through hell. Why don't you hit me or scream shout and yell. Silence is deafening it feeds on my guilt. Don't tell me it's over don't end this life that we've built.
Jeg går med hovedet i skyerne, nogle påstår, at jeg er en drømmer. Min eneste indvending, er at jeg altid har været sådan. Er det så galt. Jeg prøver at være tilstede i nuet, men min sjæl vandrer.
One day the saints came calling. They came and they took you home. And though we both we're falling. One of us would stand alone. I wonder if you see me, and all of my foolish ways.
I'm going to school. The goal is no tears all day. After crying every morning. And later every day. I don't want to go. But I shall. I'll probably screw up. But I'm used to that fall.
Caution: Brutal Language. Calcium deficiency. Is kicking my ass. Gym is making it worse. My bones are becoming glass. No milk to keep them strong. No nutrients to keep me healthy.
Isn't it sad that time when you sit and think. Isn't it sad that time when you thought you were being nice. Isn't it sad when you get get the blame. Isn't it sad when you feel guilty.
@Kelly_seasons. Don't get me wrong,. Soldiers are brave,. They fight for themselves,. And others, too,. When you think of someone tough and strong,. You think of those like rugby players, boxers,.