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Mum teaches me how to be nice. Life teaches me how to be bitching. Mum wants me to be good. Ex boyfriends force me to be otherwise. Mum says you should see yourself- you are gorgeous.
You thought you got a hold of my heart But I knew you were a womanizer from the start Why do you think I went along for the ride.
Buy me a card, To wipe away my tears. As if it makes up, For all of those years. Buy me a present, As if it would forget. Every painful moment, That I had to fret.
I told you once told you twice You're not family You're cold as ice I don't know how you got here And I don't know why you stay But I know that I don't want you I don't need you Go away.
Asking someone to buy something they can't afford (and knowing that they can't afford it). Asking someone to kiss them when they're sick (and knowing that what they've got is contagious).
Was anything. truly as it seemed. Without trust. what does it all mean. An ocean of tears. have been cried. Falling so frequently. others not even dried. A heart shattered. into splintered pieces.
Rain's p.o.v Everyone was getting along so well. Joslyn and Tony were discussing Star Wars. Emma and Mike with their Harry Potter and Hayden, Seth, Vic, and Jaime talking about music in general.
how to break a heart. how to be cold from the start. how to down gin. how to sin. how to step on his head. how to get him in bed. how to kill emotion. how to get devotion. how to turn heads.
(Profanity warning). I'm ok. Nothing effects me. I have no real feelings. Just a head on a body. I'm just fine. Your lies had no impact. I'm just the joker. Who's heart can't be cracked.
you seem so sweet. you giggle when I call you cute. you want to take things slow. cuddle. little pecks. considered kisses. happiness for a few days. nonstop hanging out. we're good. when it's just us.
You're a cyan blue glow,. Painfully beautiful,. Cold-intimate,. A constant struggle. To hold on to,. Pin down,. False-seriousness and. Empathy amiss,. Toss your hair,. Swagger, grin,. Reel them in,.
Been working on some flash fiction. Would love some input ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ The remark insinuated itself like cat's claws, oozing saccharin sweetness.
Her blonde curly hair battered by the wind. As she walked the street on a dark cold night. Not a soul in sight to witness her cries. The cold wind hitting her tearful eyes. Heartache and pain.
When people you thought we're mates do things you never expected them to do. Example.
How can u claim wat was nvr urs. & y am I blamed 4 wat ur errors r. I adore mi' amore, but u my dear were never more. Than baseless conversation tho I'm sry if u read it more.
Your love is not what I'm used to Unlike the love that I'm used to This beat up heart of mine can't take kisses of deception so love don't hurt me... point me towards the right direction...
How did you get here. Been here before. So many times, You've been through this door, But I know how it ends, I know the whole story, Poor little girl, Who is broken hearted.
You say I can't imagine what it's like for you. I don't want to hear no more, I don't want to fight with you. So let me go and make my ascension.
#emotion So you've been reaching out, trying to mend fences. No surprise that hasn't worked when facing such pretenses.
Hello, I say "honest" I'm lying. When I say "I'm fine" I'm really not. "It's not your fault" yes is. You say "I love you" fat chance. "Believe me" no I won't. "It's true", when I know it's not.
Boys, are made of steel,. Loving and caring - that's not real,. Their heart is cold and it can't heal,. I've learn this too many times,. Boys: their bitter, heartless and as sour as limes,.
Boys, are made of steel,. Loving and caring - that's not real,. Their heart is cold and it can't heal,. I've learn this too many times,. Boys: their bitter, heartless and as sour as limes,.
I look back as I face ahead, take your jagged blade and cut my frayed thin thread. I hang loose and then I fall, into mud and off the ball. I can't be me, not when you're watching.
She thought herself a fashionista. At 15 she was told she's a trend setter. Signed to an agency who'll show her the world. Looks are boney and she was an innocent young girl.