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The day I forgot to remember
A Chapter by
Satellite Heart
Dear Diary, I am going to start keeping track of each day in this Journal, so I won't get them confused with the dreams. March Third. He remembered..
Remembrence of the Forgotten
A Book by
Satellite Heart
I'm not sure what to call this, a book, a story. It's not even that easy to follow at first but as you read it will unfold itself. Ratings and Reviews..
from love to...
A Poem by
Satellite Heart
Wewere young We were love We were together You were my friend You were my snack sharer You were my swing pusher I was only yours I was y..
If your eyes were an ocean
A Poem by
Satellite Heart
If your eyes were an ocean I'd taste the soothing breeze Letting your salty water Heal my broken heart and me Forever dwelling in your embrace..
Prisoner of A Room with no Windows.
A Poem by
Satellite Heart
You Secrets Spread like weeds Screamed from the roof tops A Broken Record Her Nagging Voice collides with the concrete walls Laughter Suffocate..
Parasitical Romance
A Book by
Satellite Heart
Sinking...
A Chapter by
Satellite Heart
I'm Trapped, Smoked my last ciggerette, took advantage of my best friend Jack-Daniels; didn't know how much i needed him until he was gone. Now I..
Stuck.
A Poem by
Satellite Heart
I'm Stuck. Stuck in this Town If you call it that The moutains have me surrounded Like a Prisoner Pretty? Well, Beauty is deceiving Make..
Your kidding me?
A Poem by
Satellite Heart
your beautiful everyone wants you butyour withher Seriously. ~ you feel like a nobody she tells you your "lucky" to have her yo..
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A Poem by
Satellite Heart
I miss the was you smiled when you got embarrased and look down at your feet with the eyes of a guilty child I miss the little freckles that traced ..
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