I miss ui miss youI miss u
your rich and full laugh i think about you alot and it makes me real sad i feel like a little kid that lost their teddy bear looking around for replacements but there is none there i sit and cry late at night wishing you would call or even try to fight
but then i realized it was all me i caused myself to be hurting
i see you alot and i now know what they mean with the expression "never no wut u had till it was gone"
because you are not hear and i have lost my dear swan but i have only myself to blame im the one who started this game
i lost my own stu
I HATE YOUYou hurt me and didn’t careI HATE YOU
So I hate you
You put me out there like I was the one to share
So I hate you
You hate me and never talk to me
So I hate you
You never write back its like I’m nothing
So I hate you
You have moved on
So I hate you
Now you’re gone
So I hate you
I’m missing you
So I hate you
I want you back
So I hate you
You’re not going to come back
So I hate you
You’re doing what you wanna do
So I hate you
You’re not here with me
So I hate you
You
loneNo music to this I feel kind of empty, spewing Nothing new and, all I’m feeling Is a vague sense of, nothing new…lone
So who can tell, who can say I feel more like this everyday Don’t want to fill, with a vice Although some kind of alternate substitution Would be nice, I would never roll the dice To put my life on hold, so some mold Can grow up my legs I feel vague, mistakes, are made And although so small, I still Think of them all, until another Takes the place, still an empty space Resides within, without, a trace A smile on my
Under My SkinWhy can we never rid of the memories The ones of people that were once close to us The memories that hit you all at once one day The ones where you go days without thinking of themUnder My Skin
Then BAM
Why do we think about the people
That have done us wrong It starts out as a fond memory Which quickly vanishes under a blanket of anger
No matter how much you try to shake it off Everything comes rushing back to you The joy The hurt The love The anger
BAM
Aegress's PoemThe cold winter winds sigh In unison with her She, who stands alone Some part of her won't stir.Aegress's Poem
The last comfort rests within Her wings, the promise of flight. She stares, they droop under her gaze Nobody sees nor knows her plight.
When hope is lost What is there to live for? Drowning in despair She's dying at the core.
Rain starts to fall. Aegress. When was the last time someone called her name? Aegress. Would anyone notice if she slipped away? Aegress. Would this world miss her so much? Aegress....
end of the roadTake me to the end of the road And let me Fall down and cry for you Just one more timeend of the road
The game is over, everlastingly But please Allow me this indulgence Just for the sake of memories For all the old times
None of it will matter When all is done But for the moment I don’t want to just let go- Not quite yet
Hold your peace for a short time And just stand by
MY STUPID ASS SAD STORY
Anger
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m-mi-mirukru mikurun run~
love you to death. If I don't get this back, I understand. But I have a game for you. Once you read this letter, you must send it to 15 people that you really care about, including the person that sent it to you. If you receive at least 7 back, then you are loved. Nobody knows what they have until they loose it. You never leave the person whom you love for the one you like, because that person who you like will leave you for the person whom they love. Tonight, right at 12:00am, your true love is going to realize that they LOVE you! Then something is going to happen to you between 1:00 and 2:00 a.m. Tomorrow, be ready for the greatest shock of your life. If you break this chain, you are going to have bad luck in love for the next years of your life. Send this to 15 people in 15 minutes. Do it if you wanna know who your real love is YOU CANNOT RETURN THIS AS OF NOW!
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My only goal now...is to live.
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My scars remind me of things in which I can not forget. To forget such things is to forget life itself...Who wants to forget life? ...not I...not I...
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*~*Heather*~*
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"The soul purpose of my middle name is so that I can tell when I am in trouble."
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Blame the cruel Art of Pretension .
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-------Jadis///...
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---"hopefully dreams will not stay as dreams that dreams do come true"---
***///A pHoTo CaN lAsT fOrEvEr///***
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