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 Hey loneliness. Its a pleasure being with you again. But i must confess i haven't missed ya. We had some great times together. Bu... [read more] |
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Have i told u lately that I love U? If not, allow me to make up for lost time. Not a minute goes by that i don't think about you, we are t... [read more] |
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What is life?.. Why are we born?... Is life really worth living for?.... Life?... Is it the human condition of existence? Or is there more... [read more] |
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When I think i have forgotten you and accomplished to stop lovin you, your remembrance reborns like a bird above the ocean. Softly caresses... [read more] |
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The silence that took everything away. You took away a part of me....my best friend...why? He was all I had, the only person that understood... [read more] |
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as i walk pass the kid in the corner i do not see the black finger nails the sleepless eyes tear strewn cheeks NO... [read more] |
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i dont like it here i want 2 go this place is mean cruel cold & unforgiving i seek that place where its never mean cruel cold... [read more] |
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we all have that... little voice in the back of our minds saying were not good enough saying mean things saying we should give up its... [read more] |
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i'm not crying right now i wont cry very soon but if i do you'll be there now i'm crying but your not here i look for you but cant see... [read more] |
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a true love is some~one by just looking at her everything you were mad at feared hated even things u thought u loved slides away like a... [read more] |
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no matter how much i try i cant stay mad at you your just that way why cant i stay mad at you ? please tell me why it just eats me up o... [read more] |
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i can take a the 6inch knife blade and slice the wrist up&down not sideways i can take it 2 my jugular so much blood i can take a le... [read more] |
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this is my life story it is sad at times it could have been happy my life was usally sad now that i think about it there never was hap... [read more] |
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always following never thinking for themselves their brains useless, just taking up space but they always have one one with a brain not... [read more] |
 waking up with the caress of the wind, the delight touch of the sun on my lips, i can still smell the perfume of their absent bodies. m... [read more] |