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to former lovers, acquaintances, and friends
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She’ll lie and steal and cheat
And beg you from her knees
Make you think she means it this time
She’ll tear a hole in you, the one you can’t repair
But I still love her, I don’t really care
When we were young
Oh, we did enough
When it got cold
Ooh, we bundled up
I can’t be told
Ah, it can’t be done
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what if?
There's always a little voice inside me that asks, "What if...?" It's relentless, unwavering. Most days I am able to silence it, or at least try to suffocate it in a cloud of smoke. It speaks up at the most inopportune times, gripping me by the heart and attacking my mind ( Read more... ) -
The Big Easy
I am writing this from a suite on the 9th floor in the French Quarter. I've been in New Orleans for 4 days now, and it's quite the experience. It's a beautiful city; the weather has been perfect. I've dipped my toes in the Mississippi's muddy banks and walked the streets of the French Quarter and the Garden District. In just over a week, I'll be 21 ( Read more... ) -
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i tried to write something really eloquent, but i'm ridiculously high and have no attention span whatsoever. i'm thinking about a lot of things... none of which i can put into words right now. why am i writing this? it's... pretty useless. well, it's like when i was in high school and would stay up drunk on school nights writing in this thing. ( Read more... ) -
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i miss you. i don't know if you were the one who could've taken care of me, but i would've liked to find out. i feel robbed when it comes to you. we had so much potential i never got to fulfill. i just want to talk to you again; i wish we could try again. i want to love you all over again. i miss you. i want you to be the one to make me happy again ( Read more... ) -
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if you've never been in love, consider yourself lucky. love means fucking nothing. all it does is lead to pain. no one ever can love you as much as you can; you'll spend your whole life searching for that person and when you think you've found them, something has to tear it apart. you think you've moved on, you take the time and find someone new, ( Read more... ) -
so sick of being tired...
i am sick and tired.
sick and tired of being called crazy.
sick and tired of being taken for granted.
sick and tired of being held to high expectations.
sick and tired of letting you down.
sick and tired of being replacedsick and tired of feeling invisible ( Read more... ) -
i never felt alone, until i met you. i'm alright on my own; and then i met you.
you know, relationships aren’t for everyone. there’s a point where each person decides if they’re the kind of people that prefer to be single or attached. you have to weigh the pros and cons. the main perk of being single is that you can be unattached, freely float wherever you want to go; you are your main priority and no one can control you. not ( Read more... )
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