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August 12, 2009

Sometimes Ididn't understand how I could love you so much. But you were there to hold my hand my everlasting crutch. Sometimes life made me cr..

Turn out the lights Can't sleep tonight. Haunted. Why did she say that? Why did I do that? Why didn't we listen? Now we are both hurt. In..

Oh how I'd love to be trapped in that teeny, tiny barely there room. The one that smells of old leather and gathered dust on a page so strong you c..

Falling, falling to the ground. And my heart begins to pound.. Breaking free from mother earth, of that I was once bound. Falling, falling fast..

Close my eyes And turn the key Lock me in The world I'll see All that glitters Is not gold Except in here With Secrets I hold Legends and ..

Tangled, snarled, medusa-like Eyes are never the same Harder to detect Don't look too closely Or you'll meet a sudden death.

Little Shop of Horrors Dancing in my head Little Shop of Horrors Filling me with dread Little Shop I know so well Lock me in my private hell Tra..

laying here, boken hearted, as it seems. tears begin to fall, the words in my head, they itch to scream. i cannot be more sorry than i am today..

The pages turned quickly The pages turned fast The pages shared life That no one else had From bows and dresses And tangled brown hair To boys..