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You want to write, but you don’t know what about. You want to speak out, but you don’t what to say. You want to fall asleep, but you don&r..
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You are the Pen to my lifeand me the Pencil to yours.You can make mistakes,but I'll waste away my eraser, until they are gone.Your ink is your heartan..
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The feeling of love overrode hatred.I couldn't contain the passion inside.So I let it go, and I screamed and I yelled.Not caring who heard or who judg..
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I have held the razor close.I have held it to my arm in the last week and a half,but I couldn’t get myself to move it side to side.The only thin..
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There was once this girl who lived with her mom. She was kidnapped one day and when they got to the kidnapper’s house the kidnapper asked her wh..
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‘She said one thing and I knew deep inside she was lying, but I let her kiss my lips anyway. I was starstruck and in a daze. Lost in her eyes. H..
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Alright, this ain't me, I'm just a small town girlfrom an unknown city, in this damn big world.Ask me to open up and I'll turn bright redand I'll star..
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To cry over someone you really love is being true.To die over someone you really love is being you.To pretend you are over someone so you wont hurt th..
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