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I often leave my soul unattended o… See I never thought that this sou… I hate to suffer like this becuase… Disruptions and all bad spirits wi… Another hurtful story of another l…
I often tell But not quit so If i do so It’ll be pen and paper My hart is full
and when you’re mad at me I get nauseas. The air stimulates it, food, whatever is brought to my face gets me sick.The opposite of butterflies in the tummy. It’s an intense feeling.You ...
This sick memory, that sick memory. All of this dirt Wash me clean. I am filthy.
i don’t want to love anymore yet i still want those hugs i ador… those kisses make me warm till the… his Silhouette lives in my head i want to love nobody instead
I gave you a piece of my soul to see, and you destroyed more than I gave you, you even brought those broken pieces back to me to see. My peace of mind, my sacred place in time taken awa...
Even though you’re in pain they wa… See it’s cause they’re nothing els… Even though you’re in danger they… It’s cause there’s nothing more to… Vile as ever, born in sin.
Tonight i sing a hymn in smiles. An ode to light the darkest skies. Parade upon our work of art, we th… Sashay in dance, i will applaud yo… Enjoy this sound of love.
Take your time, see they will never understand why… Your genetic makeup . They just don’t get this hold up, see its not the same as theirs.
You were perfect from the minute… You were different from all the ot… Flaws painted your portrait so bea… You always had so much to say. Sometimes you would really iratate…
I have seen that twinkle before. Bright, shining light . I have been looking for it for man… No such grin ever again in sight. A beam so pure i could cry.
The bigger the wish, the greater the pleasure, the bigger the consequence. The larger the dream, the greater the prize,
She lays beneath no rainy skies. Her scent cannot give a fragrant s… Her blossoms are forever more. Her stem as strong as she. The strong wind blows and travels…
I’v come to think about these thin… These things in my surroundings. Silence is most beautiful of them… I often hear her in the ticking of… I think about her and I miss her…
I See nations showing hate. What if you as an individual, yes you reading this, you that’s hating other nations, you not reading this,