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It's easy to say "I love you" It's not hard to think it too But how often is that thought true Not just a thought that's lied.
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It's easy to say "I love you" It's not hard to think it too But how often is that thought true Not just a thought that's lied.
Commitment is my problem... And I have no idea why. But I find it hard to stick to something, Make a success and watch it fly. Maybe because it scares me, To get attached when it'll leave.
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.
You're there right. Watching us silently. As you know, with my eyes closed, I often ask you, what happen. Why did I become like this. Was I like this from the beginning. What was I like.
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.
I love my life and everyone in it, So lucky and blessed to have all of it. I wake up every morning with a smile on my face, I wouldnt wanna be in any other place.
She calls it acting stealth. When she only cares about herself. She says she Is interested. But I think her interest is vested. Just to get what she needs. Only tending to her own deeds.
Alone and bemused Tragically confused As if I'm being used Or maybe I'm accused .
I lie I cheat I'm shallow I'm weak I never cared that much about you I'm jealous I'm a bore As a loser I'm sore And you knew I could never be true I'm impatient I'm unkind I'm twisted Of mind The...
My sea of inspiration is running a little (a lot) dry, I sit with Opuss in my hands and all I can do is sigh.
Tell me where our time went And if it was time well spent. Just dont let me fall asleep feeling empty again. Cause I fear I might break and I fear I can't take it Tonight I'll lie awake; feeling...
I hate seeing you cry. It breaks my heart. Please don't cry. It kills me inside. Don't you dare cry. Cause here come the tears. They're filling my eyes. They are pouring down my face.
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.
Tears roll down my cheeks, the world I cannot face. The effort it would take is far to great to pull myself from this dark place.
My name is Sarah. It's pronounced with an air-uh. I love to dream the day away, And watch the trees swish and sway. A huge fan of manga and anime. My favorite colors are purple and blue.
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.
Behind every cloud I see, the sun peaks out behind it Telling me there's still hope, you'd be blind not to find it.
I wish I was handsome. I wish I was rich. I wish i had smart clothes. Life's being a bitch. I wish I was clever. I wish i was fun. I wish I was happy. Life's being a bum. I wish I was wanted.
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...
Without word of warning. The sun rises. It's morning. What shall I do. Some people will say. No-one else knows. It's up to you. Maybe go shopping. Or visit the sea. I do not know. It's not up to me.
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.
My inspiration gets to me at night. I want to write but that does not feel right. I am trying to put a word or two. Just to make you read this and make me something to do.
You know me.