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And everyone knew. They all seemed to know the news even before she told anyone. She did not want anyone to know what happened. She, herself, did not even want to face what happened. The night before she gave in and let all her beliefs go. She let herself do the thing that she never thought hat she would do. Well at least at her age. One day, yes of course, she would do it but never did she think it would be when she was 15 years old. Before she meet him she told everyone that she wanted to wait. Waiting for when she was older and really going to be in love. Not just a “High school” love, one that could fall apart
Mixed mingled emotionsMixed, mingled emotions... running though my heart I know whats right and i know whats wrong.. I know whats mine and i know whats yours I know whats then and i know whats now but they sometimes intermix and whats right doesnt feel right and whats wrong doesnt feel wrong i dont want what i have instead i want whats yours I want to return to the past but hold on to the present and just have something to live for in the future because sometimes i stand still, just holding on to what i haveMixed mingled emotions
Mixed, mingled emotions... running though my heart part 2 I
lovelove is composed of.... the meeting of two eyes, the trusting of two words, the joining to two paths, the holding of two hands, the locking of two lips, the meshing of two hearts, the sharing of two dreams, the union of two bonds, the combining of two lives, the bonding of two souls. love is more than a simple wordlove
i look at youAnd i look at you wondering what you see and how you feel towards the thought of me And i look at you sneaking a view and wishing for something between me and you And i look at you then you look back and i can not speak for the words i lack And i look at you with questioning eyes and i can see the truth because your so far from lies And i look at you realizing what is right there and seeing you for you but do you really care And i look at you for just another time and i now wonder what if you were mine?i look at you
Kisses in rainstorms .2 poems.mostly mine-Kisses in rainstorms .2 poems.
Keep nothing from me anymore I wish those lies were never told So many dreams slipped away Secrets turned our relationship cold Everyone tells me to let you go Start over new without all the old
It is harder than just saying good-bye No one can stop these tears I cry
Remembering the memories of the past All the times before you broke my heart I still remember all the love we had Now the pieces all feel apart So everything was only a lie The whole relationship from the start Only one thing was every true Really good
Shards
starting off here..
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The good thing about writing your own story is that you get to choose how it ends.
~Christy Conley (www.myspace.com/ctmoor)
If I'm walking to a different beat then maybe I hear a different drummer.
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The Greeks had only one question for life before death: Did it have passion?
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Set your homepage to the random deviation link!
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That's thuper thexy.
98% of the teenage population has done is or blah blah something about drugs. Put this in your profile if YOU LIKE DONUTS.
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WE ARE THE FABRICATION
But your's are quite interesting.
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I'm only slightly crazy.
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my thoughts meant everything... yet i said nothing at all
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you're the only one that makes me
draw stupid hearts in the margins
of my paper
*sigh*
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OMG, it's Jade in his alter-form! Egads! Let's hope he doesn't run TOO far up Davey's pant leg!~BitterestElegy
COLOURS! I like colours, and fall, and paths, and trees. Other things I really like include grapefruits and this picture.~Reiver
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