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A tear runs down and hit the pillow. Here I am again. Lonely in the dark. Nausious from holding back the feelings. That swirls around. In my stomach. And in my head.
There is a knife deep in the engine that pumps my blood My heart it's own destructive beats the rhythm of loss I peer into the mirror to find a distortion of my own image My eyes float...
She had a book, a favourite book, it was one if those books you could read again and again and enjoy it more everytime, her friends,though, could not quite understand it, they had favourite books but...
I miss the old times. I used to go to a small school, I was so happy there. That school gave me so much confidence and I really blossomed there.
A Parisian girl with a Yankee drawl. Cornered me in a bathroom stall. She whispered, "You lonely?". I said, "No, I'm just scared. Of the dark and what drove me. To be standing here.
Listen!!!. No one hears me.... Hello. If I hear you, you should hear me. Shut up!!!!!. Just for a minute stop talking please..