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Opuss 200. How can this be. How did I get there. They're only from me. I'm not a great writer. And I can not rhyme. I guess I will get there. All in good time. My words don't make sense.
May break my bones but words can never hurt me, or can they... Insults, call them what you like but wether your being serious or not, they hurt.
Jealousy, we've all been there wether we like to admit it or not, wether its your friends new car or shiny new gadget, we've all been there.
Most days you feel like just givin' up, got no reason to step up to the game. Whats the matter with you are you crazy. With that attitude who's gonna remember that name.
Deception and perfection are wonderful traits, one will breed love, the other hate....
You're stronger than you think, Don't let them get you down, You're more beautiful than you imagine, To a smile turn that frown.
To my mother Are you the one that hurt me.
I'll tell you And I always will Straight up and Dead honest What I think What I believe What I feel And why I do.
I hate my nose, I hate my hair, I hate all of the clothes I wear I hate how I'm different, I hate how I'm tall, I hate how lately I haven't cared about anything at all I hate the way I look, I hate...
Your words Still ring in my ears Even after All this time "Is it good or bad being so self sufficient?" It didn't hurt You were just curious But it pains Me and my heart To not know How to...
Just be yourself. And own everything that's unique about you. Because that person standing next to you doesn't have what you have. Stand for what you believe in.
When life was a heavy load. I laid it down on the ground. Took only what I needed. My sleep was finally sound. When I felt I was always giving. Never getting much in return.
I turn the key, relaxing as the gentle hum of the engine vibrates through me. Annie waves, a sad smile on her face, eyes filled with sorrow.
A true friend is the one who picks you up when you fall,. A true friend is one that won't lie,,. A true friend is there when you call,. A true friend is there when you want to die,.
Loneliness tears at you, Scrapes you inside out. Broken, buried dreams Cause you to scream and shout. You cower down in fear, Fear of what we've all become.
Thoughts and fears. In your heart. They'll remain. Till death you part. Life's to short. To live depressed. Only you can try. Your best. Forget your worries. Have some fun. It's down to you.
Is the cost of quietness and harmony really worth its price. Is all this running around good for us being all sweet and nice. Or do we find ourselves having too much to pay.
Moving on.
The sea of jealous greens and blue, For anyone who isn't you. You hide behind a plastered smile, But come sit down and talk a while.
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the truth beckons any that would hear even the deaf are unable to turn their ear helen keller saw our reality a world formed by conformity to a constricting curse living in it from birth she saw...
Song lyrics... Can't wait to hear them to music.. Hope you like. Bunts xx If you tell me it's Friday, When I know it's Monday.. Then I'll take it the weekend's tomorrow.
A single red rose Different shades of red Standing there lonely With a sad hanging head.
They call her miss fruity booty She feels she has such a duty Exposing lust to its core Leaving them all wanting more So many men want to know her but she's so lonely inside and unsure Using smell...