You're GoneI think of you everyday All the things you use to do and use to say When I pass your place I wish I could see your smiling face It seems so unreal to me I know it's life but I still can't see Why this happened to you God knows what he should do Maybe doing it will open eyes Stopping young people from drinking and telling lies I saw you lying there All I could do was cry and stare You were so beautiful, but to me it wasn't you I wasn't used to seeing you the way I had to When I saw you I couldn't breathe And I could feel a tremble in my knees WantinYou're Gone
How I FeelI feel so bottled up, i don't know how to explain this feeling like i can't move,like everything that i do gets me nowhere,many people say that one person can't make a difference,well in my opinion "TO THE WORLD YOU ARE ONE PERSON BUT TO ONE PERSON YOU MAY BE THE WORLD,"You have to be ready for any situation that life throws at you,always listen to the angel to the angel you where given,she give's you advice and wipes away you're tears.To me she knows most of my secrets, i can never lie to her my true feelings cause at any momment she could look into my eyes and see deep into my soul and tell whether exactly what i'm feeling. i am so glHow I Feel
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"They say there is no rest for the wicked, but I will rest tonight knowing that there are those more wicked than I."
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Rainwater had turned the sidewalks to streams. The gutters ran with swollen tendrils of water spotted with chunks of wood and paper swept up by the flow. Those who dared brave the persistent downpour found themselves blocked by flooding traffic, the cars turned into virtual boats that skittered and swerved over the thin film of water that blanketed the concrete. Faces were replaced with carbon-copy black umbrellas that bobbed like the debris floating in the gut
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"I am thinking it's a sign that the freckles in our eyes are mirror images, and when we kiss they're perfectly alligned." - the postal service
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The sun shone timidly. It's weak rays penetrating through the clouds that floated in the aftermath of the storm. The gale had died down just that morning, leaving the city torn and gray in its wake. Twigs, branches, and all other kinds of debris littered the sidewalks and roads like scars on the pavement.
Jared kicked a loose branch out of the path of the front door as he fumbled with the keys in his pocket. Storm or no s
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"Love of mine, someday you will die, but I'll be close behind, I'll follow you into the dark." - DCFC
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The sun broke through the clouds violently, shattering the fists of mist that clung to the sidewalks. It was nearly midday now, and this was the first time the sun had shown itself since the previous morning. Newscasters had been warning heavily about a breaching storm that teetered along the horizon. It would be the first rainfall of the season, and the hovering clouds promised the storm to be an unforgettable one.
Rye tilted his head back to watch as th
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"In the hills giant oaks fall upon their knees, you can touch the parts you have no right." - Kay Ryan
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Rye folded the last corner of the blanket and smoothed out the surface with the palm of his hands. It was still about an hour before sunrise, but he wanted to get an early start. He’d never been in any other household besides his previous Keeper’s and was surprised to discover the flower of excitement that had bloomed in his stomach. This was his chance at a new start. A chance to prove himself useful.
Stepping lightly, he crossed the room and
I Love You Sonseray
Longing
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~*Starlight twinkling in my eyes
Sunshine in my hair
Moonbeams all across the skies
To the Faeries they draw near*~
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Hablo español! XD
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*Sneeze*
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Baby when I say "I love you" I mean it for once in my life.
You make me feel like I should write more stories.
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WHAT?! PIKACHU IS EVOLVING?!
Perhaps, Religion is merely a bedtime story told to us by our parents to give us hope in such a cruel world.
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WHAT?! PIKACHU IS EVOLVING?!
Perhaps, Religion is merely a bedtime story told to us by our parents to give us hope in such a cruel world.
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"I'll try to be nice if you try to be smart" -^budgie
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I Support Making Art ThievesCry
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