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nothing majorly news worthy but i thought id share it
What is love...?What is love...? The taste of a smile, the scent of a frown? Is love, happiness or heartbreak, a burn or a scar? Does love, bring peace or make war? Is love, worth fighting for?What is love...?
Does it, warm up your heart or leave you empty inside? Make your face rosy, or leave lines where you've cried? Is love understanding or to be understood? Can love be bad, or is it forever good? Is love inside your head or confined to your heart? Try to describe love... I don't know where to start.
Is love a gamble or something quite sure? Can love be sinister or is it always pure? &n
sorryCan't think of words to say, to make it right again Can only think of words, to describe my pain How sorry i am, and how deep my scars seem to go How i wish things could be the same again, but i don't know.sorry
All i know is that you're mad. At me.
And i know you have every right to be. I know maybe, i should have done more.
And i would have if id known this before.
Staring at your photo wishing you were here. Regretting and reliving, what i did to make you disappear.
sunsetSat down to watch the sunset, Bright orange shoot across the sky, Like a phoenix waking from the flames, Or a dying fires embers, Sucked up by summer breeze.sunset
Blue mixing with the yellow, That shining through the clouds, Casting long shadows on the pavement next to me, Stretching into the distance as far as the eye can see.
The glare of the sun
As it hits the trees, Abstract shapes, made in black and white, On the ground.
I sat down to watch the sunset, And live in the moment. To escape, From being wrapped up in all the thing
life in metaphor, possiblyA shiver sent down my spine, As your icy breath meets mine, And condenses on the window running down to the frame In that moment I realize nothing will be the same.life in metaphor, possibly
You leave the car and slam the door Leaving me longing for more, Because your last words ring inside my head, I replay the scene and what i should have said.
I notice that this is the end of the beginning and the start of something new, I should be relaxed but i don't know what to do.
I'm feeling so confused,
Used and abused.
Look down ready to hit the gas, but end up with the brake &nbs
by £deviantWEAR| i want acceptance no matter who i am.. lol is tht the type of thing it means |
Love
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This is my phone. You have no right to call it. -Vincent Valentine
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Focus on your dreams and goals and work hard to become them.
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THERE IS A GOD!!!
A driving god. . . :]
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THERE IS A GOD!!!
A driving god. . . :]
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id rather die than be like you
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THERE IS A GOD!!!
A driving god. . . :]
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id rather die than be like you
I love your poem about the Granny and The Chavs
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THERE IS A GOD!!!
A driving god. . . :]
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