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By Lamont Carey I mean eleven years old in the sixth grade and I can't read. The class is so full that the teacher doesn't notice me but I can't read.
Tats are art. Art of a personal nature Times of the reckless Tough if you don't like it Ouch Of course it hurts but one must suffer for ones art..
So it was all a lie, One final lie to fool us all. We've said are final goodbye, Now you've come to enthral. leave me be, I want no part in your games. Let me be free, Keep me from the flames.
Bolder Man When I needed you the most you traded me in, for cheap thrills and gambles you've already lost and for a further cost than you will ever begin to comprehend I still care, but me.
CHAPTER 1 Kiana Kennedy strolled in, wearing pink. Pink as in her hair, her clothes, her bag. Everything except her skin, which she had to keep perfect. Not pink.
French class was difficult. Tom sat next to me, and kept poking me, begging me to know what was the matter. I just kept my head on my arms, closing my eyes, trying to keep in the tears.
it's hard to find a moment that explains your entire relationship with someone. but I found ours. you were talking to your girlfriend. she probably thought she had all of your attention.
My secret valentine. These words are for you. A declaration of love. Pure, honest and true. Your arms fold around me like silken angel wings. Your soft breath against my neck.
Hello, folks. It's that time of year, Let's revisit spelling rules, Right now, right here. To, too, and two Mean very different things. Two is a number, Too relates to an extreme.
Buried under this ground The preserved remains of an organism How it got there remains a schism It no longer makes a sound Some beliefs are based on faith Others based on little proof So we dig...
If happiness won't stay with me. And if you won't hold my hand. Then you can keep your oxygen. I have something else planned. If I can't kiss your lips. If I can't love your mass.
When you trip over your own foot, 'stupid air.'.
I don't know the day, I don't know the time All that I know is his hand should be mine Because I love you more and it kills me to say But it's all that's on my mind from day to day So do you care.
he said to me he said he would do that but he didn't he will tomorrow he says he says I promise you won't get hurt and I believer him his memory betrays him with the sign of remembering baby girl.
reality—- we buy it to break it design it to destroy it serve it to steal it create it to crave it mend it to make it fake it to forget it write it to warp it kiss it to kill it.
❤ I ❤ w LOVE ❤ YOU❤ i ↗ u f ❤ ↗ l e without↗ d be ❤ meaningless!❤.
To-do-list:- 1. Buy an industrial screw 2. Get on a rollercoaster with someone scared 3. Take out the screw and say "Where did this come from…?".
When christianity was a crime When believers feared persecution One man helped people to escape: Valentine And his prize was execution.
Your words When I pick up the book Dance off the pages And into my brain Creating images That flow freely As freely as a river running Constantly, surely, Smoothly, purely Swift.
I know you're close behind, I can feel your breath, Hidden where I am blind, Pulling me into death. Was my freedom just another one of your lies. Do I even have a claim to my life.
I could fight anyone for you. Anyone. Except you..
As I walk through the kitchen, It's funny that you mention, You don't want a fancy funeral. Just a cremation. As my intention, You'll never know Because it'll never show. Look, look at the snow.
Escape to a book where life is better and there is always a happy ending. Where dreams may come true a heart stays intact..
Flying high is, Something I must do Free is Something I must be Running freely Something I want to do Carefree is Something I want to be Cage me and, I'll wither Bound me and, I'll die.