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Everyone writes about broken dreams, whether love is worth the pain, the crushed dreams of yesterday and chipped hearts incomplete. Everyone writes out of insecurities of the beautiful that brings us anguish of a heartful. I believe that the more negative things we spread in this world, the darker this world will become. And if only we could learn to share in action and words of the things we should live for, then this world may just have become just a little bit better than before. We should never forfeit the good things in life because of the bad,and make our decisions in life based soly upon them. The most valuable things in life are defi

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A fairy tale without lies

When I used to think of you, I'd look at that picture of you with that fairy tale smile, The puffiness underneath your eyes, A smoldering feature beneath the longing pain coloring the background of my mind. So my first impression of you was maybe a bit off, As are my denials, Of our heart connection, And that maybe someday I will find you the one to see in love. People talk about all the things in life to go back to. I only think of you to hold on to. And every touch of your love sends warmth in a way, Where I could almost smell a fairy tale without lies.

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I Love You Because

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But Now Your Gone

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Broken Beyond Repair

I hear insult, after insult, and all it does is tear me down. I'm so used to, being broken, all I ever do is frown. As my tears fall, you just stand there, and look down at me. I always try to, be so perfect. I'm not perfect... I'm not perfect... No.... I'm not perfect. I just end up with an insult, and another bruise and scar that no one else can see, I'm broken, yes, I'm broken. Isn't that what you want

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Dreams Destroyed

Two dreams crushed today. Taken and destroyed. You stomped on them. You spit on them, And all they did was try. You kicked them. You burned them. You left them there to die. All they ever wanted, Was for you to try. You hurt me bad. You hurt me "love". And now I'm gonna hurt me too. Thank you "hun" Thank you "babe" Would you like to pull the trigger too?

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Something You Couldn't Stop

Sometimes when it's very dark, sometimes when the air becomes infected with deadly silence, sometimes when all I can feel is coldness and pain and sometimes when life seems to solidify into uncaring concrete, I hear your voice. Just yours, whispering into my ear. And you only ever say two words. "Carry on." This murmur in my ear allows some light to filter in through the darkness, it shatters the silence, melts the ice, soothes away bitter pain and brings softness back into my world. Only these words are never true, they sound in my head but never in my ears. Because

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He Should've Said No

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Love is Love

"Hey, are you alright...?" Strong, comforting but sweet words. "No," The other sobbed pitifully. Hot tears scalded cold, lonely cheeks. A quick frown, before composure, "Then let me hold you." "But you can't!" The voice would have been sharp, but it was muffled by tears. "Why ever not?" "Because they all say you can't!" "Well, since when have we listened to them?" It was said softy, but profoundly. There was meaning behind the sentence. "I love you..." "I know you do," And the speaker walked forward and hugged the other. Together, the pair kissed. Sweet, salty tears flavoured their lips. Because it doesn't matter what other people sa

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The Girl Who Was Afraid To Be

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My Worst Ememy

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Jack in the Box

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Aug 3, 2012

They're just brown spots on the leaves.

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