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"Not yet."It's an echo in the night."Not yet."It aches just to write.I’m partially to blame,For the events that have occurred.We burned too brig..
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My head is on your shoulder.Your hand is on my hand."I wish that we were older."I fully understand.Heart once wrapped;It's now been set free.The quest..
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I’m sorry for my words.I’m sorry for what was said.They were over the line.We weren’t right in the head.I really hate what we’..
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The melancholic burn,The resistance deep inside;It's something that I yearn;I feel like I've died.I'll wish my pain away,And crumple into a ball.Falli..
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Sometimes life has a strange plan for us; we may or may not agree with where we go, but it's a path we're expected to travel. A lucky handful of peopl..
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"I saw John coming out of your room this morning." I kid you not when I say that I'd just opened the door to Andy's room. His face was still pointed t..
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Something is buzzing and ringing next to me. I'm fully aware that I'm not dreaming it, but my mind is having a hard time waking up. Eventually I have ..
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I leave John's apartment before either of them wake up. After John fell asleep, I just laid there, letting that entire scene replay in my head a milli..
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It's not really book, it's more of a series, but I'd like to keep them all together. Here ya' go, though.
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Confusion is a thingThat can really f**k you up.It can make you singA different tuneAnd shatter your favorite cup.When you want to move on,And when yo..
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