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so much for being an open book. where are you, Michael?
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you dont owe me a single thing. but if you're out there, please give me a chance to explain. -
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dont you see, our story is too short. i cling to thought of one day adding more pages.
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when push comes to shove, and you're just not enough.
For as long as I can remember I've managed to uphold this title of being tough. I used it to my advantage, I'll be the first to admit that...never having to show my feelings, acting like I don't care when its really killing me inside. I've some how become the person who will say things everyone is thinking but no one wants to say for fear of the ( Read more... ) -
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While you're on cloud nine, daydreaming of the love you have for me, i'm on another, desperately trying to be in some one else's dreams. ticket stubs line the bottom of dresser drawers, a timeline of memories from another past. clinging to a forgotten memory, trying to make it last. i tuck your picture underneath my pillow case next to my bucket ( Read more... ) -
I know what this means for the restless.
I'm a ridiculous wishful thinker, I actually chose to daydream rather than live. Why? Doesn't every being want to write their happy ending? Except I never find myself writing a fairytale, but an ending in someone elses favor ( Read more... ) -
I'm still here, hanging like a backdrop.
Yesterday had been seven years since my best friend and quite possibly my soul mate, took his own life for fear life would take it sooner rather than later, anyway.They say that with time it gets easier. I'd like to call their bluff. I can say, without a doubt, it inevitably gets harder. Sometimes I have to lock myself in a silent room and squeeze ( Read more... ) -
look where you're going, not where you've been.
I see a future that is exciting and keeps me focused but I keep getting stuck on this place. I have to realize and actually believe it when I tell myself I can't stay here to make other people happy. If I fell, I wonder how many people would fall with me. Do you ever feel like theres a million people leaning on you but they're too stubborn to admit ( Read more... ) -
I still haven't found the formula for stopping time.
I hate how time has moved on without me. You know someone is completely removed from your life when they don't frequent your missed calls box anymore. We'd talk for hours and I just want you to know that i'd sacrifice more than sleep to hear your voice, but that's a wish that keeps falling short of the well.