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He's the guy who is definitely worth my time.

Her arms so gentle

Her kiss so tender

My mother’s love

So sweet

Her eyes look into mine

Warmth flows over me

She holds me to her

We may never let go

His hands, though worn

So gentle

His face, though lined

So kind

My Father sits beside me

My arms about him tight

He kisses my head

His embrace stronger than my own

"I don't feel bad about having a crush on you anymore..."

Ha! Life is fun....

He watched her cross the street, her arms close to her body, and hands deep in her black leather jacket pockets. Her hair blew about her face in the icy breeze. He grimly smiled as she tossed her head and ran her hand through her hair. She stopped in front of the café, pulling out her usual chair. Through the window, he could hear the metal scrape ( Read more... )

To stop does not mean to give up

I simply need to heal my wounds

To stop the blood from flowing

I’m giving myself a chance to live

My thoughts are not your thoughts

Neither my wants your wants

But who is wrong

Is there a right

I can understand your words

But am unable to express my own

We discuss and attempt

But can never agree

I want you near me, beside me

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If you sell your soul to the devil....

....can you buy it back?

I can't say it back.

It seems as though:

my parents don't want me to go to the college I want to. It's like they want me to be a completely different person, with very different dreams and wants. I finally find what I want, and they don't want me to want it.

I'm so done.

I cut my hair...

I hope you guys dont mind too much.