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Can you do it. Can you really look me in the eyes and say those words, the ones that would break me. Can you, my closest friend, do that to me.
My name is Rou, but to those all around me, my name was Rou.
The loud murmurs of bargains being struck and money being counted surrounded the young princess and her friend. As they passed, people kneeled or even threw flowers in Flo's path.
Her hair flew back into her face as the wind tried to whip it back in the other direction. She couldn’t look back. Not know. ONot never.
"You fell asleep." "Hrumhh?" Lydia opened her eyes and was surprised to find her head being cradled in the lap of a boy.
Part 1 of . 'Donut's is there nothing they can't do' was repeating over and over before Ian pushed down on the slice of cake, which doubled up as a snooze button on his novelty Simpsons alarm clock.
What can you do with this commodity called time. An essence so valuable I wish that it was mine. Its healing powers can soothe a broken heart But where will it end, and where did it start.
I told you I'd been searching for an age old stocking filler The search has been exhausting, in fact it's been a killer But right now I'm so excited, I've had to wear a muzzle The search is at an...
I am sick of all the killings Some kill in the name of religion Other kill in the name of freedom While leaders as usual can't make a decision Just kill and kill Who is paying the bill.
I am Leni and this is my story. BANG, BANG, BANG. I ran out the back window hoping no one saw me escape the killing of my family.
I made you take the plunge and you dive, dive dived. And now it's my turn next so I'll run and hide. I made you fly and I watched you glide. Heavy are the chains that keep me locked inside.
Warning!. Soppy crap!.
Looking at the sallow pale face How ever did you get to this place.
Ok just a note this is not offensive to anyone or isn't meant to be taken as a personal attack this is all true life events and people's names in this are real.
I didn't make these up. A resident in a posh hotel breakfast room called over the head waiter one morning and read from the menu.
My soul is now a battleground A thousand armies bugles sound I wonder just who will succeed Will the light or darkness bleed.
Who were you to say I was ugly And that the way I looked was wrong. You decided that I didn't fit And told me I didn't belong.
Thinking for girls is a dangerous thing. Trying to decipher what you really mean. We like to read between the lines. Choosing your truths, choosing your lies. We nit and pic from what you say.
It's so loud inside my head With words that I should have said As I drown in my regrets I can't take back the words I never said I can't take back the words I never said I really think the war on...
#acorn(my very first post) The little town outside the Confucius temple was by far the most charming we had seen so far.
I once found myself sleeping all alone, one night, dusk till dawn, in a deserted old home, big dark damp house in the middle of nowhere, any friendly souls considered rare, The air infested with...
#disabilityaware Just because you can't see it, Doesn't mean it's not there, It's deep rooted in the brain, Under the scalp, under the hair, A chemical imbalance, A mismatch of sorts, Serotonin and...
#acrostic. Allow only positives in,. Blow negatives out from within,. Collect advice from people you know,. Don't feel obliged to use it though,. Enter every room with a smile on your face,.
I wandered out one night when I ought to have been in bed. I followed where the feeling took me, ignoring my cautious head. I ended up in the garden in pyjamas pink and white.