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#household. Sometimes I stop to wonder. How it would have played. If things had been a little better. If you and I had stayed. A bit more understanding. From us on either side. One of us told truths.
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#household. Sometimes I stop to wonder. How it would have played. If things had been a little better. If you and I had stayed. A bit more understanding. From us on either side. One of us told truths.
#household #wonder If you walk across a bus stop, in the middle of the night; You're likely to be met with a sobering sight.
This is just part of a rap I wrote so ya tell me what u guys think please I'd love feedback Now I'm thinking I got on her bandwagon to late To bad she wants all her love on a gold plate People...
A little touch of heartache, As I look up to the sky, Wishing I could let you go, Before we say goodbye.
Shut this down Burn it to the ground Had enough of frowns So tired of being love bound Fight is what we do To me you can't ever be true This is our last stance A final dance No longer stuck in...
No why's. No lies. No cries. We tried. You lied. I hide. You take. You fake. I hate. I'm numb. I'm stunned. I'm done. So wrong. For long. All gone. I seethe. Can't breathe. You leave. I choke.
You make me feel the way I feel You make me act the way I act You make me have no faith in our tomorrow You make my dreams so hollow You make me cry even when you are far You make my life a...
Piece together the shattered memories Of our oh so fragile love, Broken and crushed Crumbles to dust Imagine a heartache like no other.
You were coming here. We were all excited. Get to be together. And happily ignited. But you had no choice. In the end. You left us all. Without a friend. We had a true story. One I shan't tell.
Finally You gave me The goodbye We should have Had the First time round, The night I Was owed, Our one For the road, To keep us both Going, through Whatever life May bring, Until the world Gives you...
Love. Joyful. Together at last. Kiss. Singing. Forgotten past. Ring. Promise. You'll never leave. Run. Away. Heart on sleeve. Hate. Rumours. Behind my back. Betray. Whisper. Heart goes black. Trust.
Must it be that heaven is In empathy with me. The gushing rain, like bitter Teardrops flowing from my Eyes seemingly refuse to halt.
Jeg plejede at være så lykkelig, små ting kunne gøre mig glad. Det kan de endnu, om end ikke i samme omfang. Smilet i dine øjne, mine børns latter, solen der danser på himlen.
Enough with your lying. Enough with your crying. I am not the same anymore. I am done trying. I gave you a chance. To man up and get out of this trance. But you are addicted to fiction.
Just give me some time, To learn how to cry. For now it's just the blues wrapped around my heavy heart. I'll sing you a song You'll know what's it called.
Pain to you is just a game, I cry and scream and yell, Then you tell me not to complain, But do you mean it. I can not tell.
The moment you called her your baby I stopped being your lady It breaks my heart to say we're through And I know that it will make me blue You ask me to forgive you But forgive what.
#augustwriteaday I bought you flowers. They're in the bin Since when was 'happy' a mortal sin What about 'nice', and where is your smile.
The thumping of my beating heart deafened my ears. The sounds from around me slowly came to a sudden halt. Nothing mattered anymore, as my vision blurred slightly.
I sit alone glancing out of the window ,my heart aching like there is something missing. I can hear your voice, your laugh in my head clouding my brain like a poisonous gas.
Isn't it sad that time when you sit and think. Isn't it sad that time when you thought you were being nice. Isn't it sad when you get get the blame. Isn't it sad when you feel guilty.
Maybe tomorrow You'll hold me Like you used to, Maybe you will Tell me you love me Like you're supposed to, Maybe you'll ask me To wait for you; I'd wait forever, Maybe you will weave A dream of the...
"Trong hai tháng trời, ngày nào em cũng đến lục hòm thư lưu... nhưng mà thôi, tại sao lại mô tả cho anh nghe những đau đớn giày vò, những cực hình hỏa ngục của chờ mong và thất vọng làm gì.
Torn between two worlds We remain apart No relationship for us to build No end no start As I carry on each day With you in my mind I keep asking myself Why is fate so very unkind.