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We were the balloon catchers
The tree jumpers
And bread carriers
We were the coat pocket hide-n-go-seek sunshine pals
We were the cat walkers
Boy..
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I'm nervous to put this one out. What do you think?
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Eleven Stones
It’ll take me a while to forgive you; like sand through an old screen door. You still come around at night, skipping eleven whi..
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I"ll stand up for the tree
That stood up for me
When the world hid in shadows
Of shades gray
The truth is written
On bathrrom stall doors
Eng..
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Dear Hayden,
I think I've given up on trying to put you out of my mind. Every class period, every time I'm walking down the hallway, every single ..
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This is for Hayden, my love. Taylor, my best friend. And Benjamin, my brother. I'm pretty sure you guys can figure this one out. In words it's so much..
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This is basically how I came to love myself again. In these very words, I was able to come to a point where I appreciated myself. Life is too short to..
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Numb is not a feelingIt's rock bottomIt's the endNumb,
Is an understatement to describe my beingDeath is far easier than life,
and death i shall p..
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This is basically how I feel. There is nothing special about it, it's not meant to be written with describing words or anything. This is just me telli..
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Their bedroom is warm, and the scene is left on pause
The audience watching, enthused with applause
The book on the floor
Is open, pages unread
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