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I need love,. I need to smile,. I need to laugh,. Just for a while,. I need quiet,. I need tranquility,. I need fun,. And serenity,. I need a friend,. I need an ear,. I need a listener,.
''You're a nasty pasty!'' Is what me and fee always say. We've woken up early, because its my birthday.
One of oldest poem I wrote when I was juz a kid #death #void #collapse #deathorlife #life #liveordie ---------------------------- You are running or walking First thing to go is legs They begin to...
"Beautiful Words" On a black screen, There's infinite reasons, Of what these words mean. "Beautiful Words" Describing the lovely, Embracing the beautiful. But also the ugly.
An unforgiving heart, Paired with broken eyes, Is only the start Of emotional demise. Sneaking brownies in the dark, Silly me. Won't cure an aching heart. I just want to be left be.
Left alone in a corner of a room, depression seems to always loom. Mistakes often come to revisit the gloom, my repeated sins in this dark room.
I write because I can. I write because I have lived. I write because I've yet to live. I write because I have loved. I write because I've lost. I write because I want to teach.
I have exceeded my limit. I've broken and cracked. I can't take this for another minute or second in fact. My mind is at war with itself and its draining me out. I need to find happiness within.
My minds been blank all day, I really don't have anything to say. Sitting here trying to write something, I'd be happy if I could write anything.
I know I'm not perfect and I have many flaws. But listen up, and please put away those claws. My life doesn't always smell as sweet as a rose. But my downs I choose to not always disclose.
you don't deserve this do you you don't you deserve a beautiful lady one with class and elegance who is optimistic yet realistic is that possible.
New Year's close Time is ticking My thoughts are scrambled My fingers; they're clicking. Where is my hope. I only see fear Will the time to come Be a better year.
I know how it feels. To wait all day. Just so you can fall apart. To put a smile on your face. To hide your true emotions. Just so no one asks. I know how it feels. To do your best to stop the tears.
You look in the mirror. And you see yourself. You hate what you see. And all it contains. Wishing to be different. Is what you plea. Love for oneself. Is not within you. Hate for yourself.
Sad is a comforting feeling you know. It's when you can let all of your feelings go. People feel bad for you And take a step back They say ,"what is wrong?" And you answer back, "I'm really not sure.
Quite honestly, I hesitate to post things which are overly emotional or personal on here.
I never want to number one there's only one place to go from there, I want to be good enough for some respect but never number one.
The best thing about life is not living. Nor loving. It’s forgetting. Forgetting the sadness and the pain and everything in the world that has ever left a scar on your soul. And for awhile.
The dreams I had were based on lies, All so I could sever my family ties. The fear of getting too close only for them to die, Is too much for my heart to accept and comply.
He sits on my shoulder, She does too, Ones my voice, The other one too, Ones the angel, The other the devil, Like a battle of wits, They're never on the same level.
"I promise I've learned my lesson this time and this isn't just my feelings playing on repeat.
Love is something that can control the mind. It can make you see someone as perfect, when they're nowhere close.
23 kgs . No !I need more. I have clothes , accessories, food , gifts for my friends etc. We always want more kilos !more luggage to carry .
Do you ever sit down. And everything that's ever happened. Crashes upon you at once. You're drowning in air. Unable to see. Exhaustion plays no part in the role of remembrance.