Such a good feeling.
Such a good thing.
We're in this together.
And together we shall be.

Working side by side
to turn dreams into reality.
To make each other smile
and give each other hope.

Actions and laughter
speaking louder than words.
And every single day
brings something new.

Being together brings
hope into my life.
It scares away my past
and all my fears.

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I am the happiest girl alive ( Read more... )

And now we enter that time where we grow apart.
We were so close at that one time. 
And never were we one without the other.
But times have changed.
And can you see where we have gone?

Apart.

That is the answer I give.
We have grown apart.
Does this mean we are never to be friends again?

It may.

But maybe we just need to face the fact
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And ever so slowly things fall apart.
They fall apart.
They break away,
Never to go back.

Shutting down.
Disintegrating.

Things are falling apart-
Thats what they do.

To never go back.
To never be whole.
To never find peace.

To never just.. be.

de ty? ty tyt?
ya ne tebe bachu.
i ya tyt. tse dobre.
ya tebe chekayu.
tilky dlya ty.
ya dymayu shcho-
ya tebe lyublyu
ale ya ne znayu teper.
ya khochy shchob ty.. tyt.

The sun shines down ( Read more... )

Feeling alone
in this crowd of people.
Some kind of outsider
that no one else
is letting in.

Is there something about me
that just isn't right?
Or do you ridicule me
simply because you can?

Do you think it is funny?
Because I'm thinking
it's not.

I'm sick of your games.
And I'm done with your jests.

You've still got to learn
to just leave me alone.

and the breathing gets too hard
because I think of what almost was
or maybe what once was
and what will never be

and I get caught up in thoughts
of something that was great
something almost perfect
and now it doesn't exist

breathing gets too hard
tears fall from my eyes
they roll down my face
and life comes to a hault

what if
somethings not right
and somethings not wrong
then what is something

is it truth
or is it false
is it my strength
or is it my weakness

what is truth
if there is nothing left at all
to my world as i know it

hold your head up high
for truth is yet to be found
while lies linger around