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Songs
We all hear the songs we think we could have witten Words and things we think are hearts have said Every thing I do I do for you Every breath you...
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- 212 reads
Scars
I think I cried last night Smoking and bleeding alone in my room. The cuts on my arm, which I know I deserve, silently remain The comforting calm...
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- 245 reads
I wish
I wish you could see inside my heart See what it's been through The pain, the sadness that it has known The hurt and suffering too I wish for just a...
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- 872 reads
Goodbye
These tears inside, I can no longer hide I can't stop them now I don't know how! Bottled up for so long Ever since you've been gone Now they are falling fast How much longer can they last? How much more pain Can my heart contain? I can see a way out But my head is filled with doubt I have too much to lose So I know I will choose To give this life another try I'm not ready yet to say goodbye
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- 757 reads
Old or New Love
Time to move on&;#063;
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- 684 reads
SIGNS IN A LINE
A typical star-sign shopping situation?
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- 927 reads
LEO
You can be as bold as brass, And your courage can kick ass. You're the cat that got the cream. Life's a party, love's supreme.
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- 1161 reads
Right Here in my Bedroom
I wish there was someone right here in this room, To take me away with one shot through the darkness, Or to touch me, kiss me and tell me it's fine, With a strength of meaning I have never felt pass through anyone, Passing, like bullets, through me, Plunging deep into my heart and bloodstream, Until my very cells scream "It's love", As they spill from my chest, And all I can taste is the cold barrel of the gun painted red, Braising my lips, Load, And all I can smell is perfume and sulpher, Making eyes water, Cock, And all I can see (in blur) are solumn blue eyes, Directly down the sight, Aim, And all I can remember are my eyes closing, Letting out a tear, Fire. Right here in my bedroom. Silence.
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- 997 reads
Connections
If Gene Pitney had a student railcard...
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JUST SOMEBODY WHO CARES
Somebody could say to you, You're a fantasy of theirs. But nothing is as good as, Somebody who really cares. Somebody might convince you, That you're...
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- 949 reads
Contemplating a sexy wet wig
Hey you Like my title? I'm impressed that I went to my lectures today considering I'm still pissed, feeling very green and hugely embarrassed and I...
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- 294 reads
"sonnet5"
as leaf does spin and fall to earth, the ground prepares for her rebirth. the trees allow for subtle sigh whilst wind in whisper does reply. his gentle breath commands the air to braid his spirit through her hair and intertwine the forest floor about her beauty as decor. new moon, he fastens to her soul bejewelled as he inverts the bowl; the planets whirl, the sun does rise and all is captured in her eyes. amidst the light, her dark ascends like sun with rain reflects in blend. for Daddy `T. Imaan Tretchicovmanicova 17sept04
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