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Love you Florence xxx I was blind, I felt no tears. No where to hide, or run from my fears. The darkness all around, it swallowed me inside. My soul was black and blue, Was it me or was it you.
Why that all of a sudden i'm feeling so inspired. I've never had someone who i've really admired. I used to think to myself that love was over rated. Love was a hard subject to mention, one I hated.
I gasped as the cool gel hit my stomach, Adam squeezed my hand excitedly, today we were going to see our baby for the first time.
The world rushes by,. As I fall from the sky,. I'm not losing or winning,. Not heavenly or sinning,. I just couldn't hold on anymore,. Flying had become a chore,. I'm not falling fast or slow,.
Beauty is in the eye of the beholder The truth if ever it was spoken But beauty isn't bleach blond hair It's the strength of someone broken It's the smile of that little boy Whom cancer ravaged...
*After a bath* I told her everything. She understood me, well I think she did. She is very good listener, and I am very talkative, so as best friends we are good match.
Caroline held fast to the railings and looked out to sea. The ocean was a roar of emotion today, anger and jealously; it pounded at the headland and smashed itself to white foaming vapour.
Im done with you. I'm going away. For a long time. This is what I'm about to say:. November 23rd 2008. Was when we met. Their was something inside you,. I had always kept. You were everything to me.
Love this song/poem - the words are so true The Rose Some say love, it is a river That drowns the tender reed. Some say love, it is a razor That leaves your soul to bleed.
My posts aren't always happy or funny. (Although sometimes a little sexy) :) I hope that my followers can read the rawness of some of my words and I am very thankful for their patience with me.
I've been having the urge to write all of the daily musings of my dull life or of all of these encased thoughts that has always been pent up within me.
The wind swifts his hair back and forth, the way he walks makes him seem like such an innocent child, yet sins as much as the devil would.
Clear water leaks from her eyes. No, really, it's no surprise. She's been through it all and back again. Her tears just merely show her pain. So don't tell her to get up and move on.
Sometimes I Drink too much, Smoke, Party it up, When I should be Serious. Sometimes I Do stupid things, Hurt the people That mean The most to me.
Sometimes I feel like... I can not run any faster Or Live up to everyone else's expectations. I feel as though...
If someone would ask me what do I do most of the time. My answer would be simple. I dream. I dream of my present future and past. I dream of the things that will and make me smile no matter what.
I've never written you down I carry you in my head For you were never born A part of me now dead What hurt the most Was that you were no 4 People would ask me What did you do that for.
You'll find no sadness in this post For now at least I'm your happy host Welcome to my smiley face Please come in,your presence please grace I know my poems are up and down One day mad and next day...
They say there's 'the one' for everyone, the perfect fit, perfect compliment to your soul. And life is for finding them. That must make me the luckiest girl in the world to have found him now.
Did you know that every step we take, Every move we make, Every breath we breathe, Everything we achieve, Is for nothing.... No surely it must mean something.
One blue line, negative. Adam and both Let out the breath we had been unknowingly holding. 'maybe...maybe we should try another test.' Adam said almost pleading.
I'm sorry for not treating you right. I'm sorry for not understanding. I'm sorry for making you hate me. I'm sorry for all the crap in the past. I'm sorry for shouting. I'm sorry for not talking.
When dreams get lost. And the heart gets stolen. As time passes by, life leaves you broken. When you build your self up. Just to break yourself down. When you hold it in. No matter how you've been.
Yesterday was an emotional one, today will be even worse. Not for me (well me too, but 2nd second hand). Today is the last day of the school year.