Heart beatI have always been looking around, trying to get myself somewhere. Always having one aim and direction, and unwilling to stray from there.Heart beat
I held myself prepared for the future, A continual waiting game. One heart beat followed the other, Controlled, reliant and tame.
Acidentally I crossed you pathway, and automatically I turned my back. I put up a wall to deter you,
once again I stayed on track.
I dont know what I said or did, that made you want to stay. You sure knew how to sweet talk, and it was hard to turn you away.
Always that personThere’s always that one person That makes you stumble, Or mix your wordsAlways that person
Or lose your breath. That one person That makes you feel insecure and silly, Yet on such a high once they have left. Underneath the foolish taunting, for some reason there’s a connection. Tis unsaid and held back. But you know And they know That you may only create a friendship. Because the heartache of being together, Is just as bad as being apart. Its why, they leave the glances unnoticed and act as if they really don’t care If they say hello or not whe
A troubles sleepIn the early hours of the night, I wake and sit alone. Listening to the howl of wind, And the branches of trees groan. Into my covers, I descend, Where I feel will come no harm. Until I eventually fall asleep, When the weather stills and calms. But not a drop of sleep does come, Although me eyelids droop to close. Thoughts of things fill my head, From a troubled sleep I suppose. Its times like these I like to take, to hide away in my cacoon. A place to go away from all, Except the sky, the stars, the moon. Its here that I can form the shield,A troubles sleep
ConfusionWhat is the sun without the earth? What is the earth without nature? What is nature without peace?Confusion
What is peace without chaos? What is chaos without destruction? What is destruction without hurt? What is hurt without anger? What is anger without love? What is love without longing?
What is longing without keeps? What is keeps without loss? What is loss without found? What is found without rejoice? Well it’s a whole world of confusion Where nothing fits. Everything has its place in the world, Without one thing, the world
ChangesChanges are what life's all about. Whatever happens, will last forever. But change is what makes events become memories, and what creates new events.Changes
Everyone has been touched by change. Be it a birth or a death; a gain or a loss; changes are everywhere. I personally have felt both the euphoria and utter despair because of the constant churning of difference.
People meet, make friends and build relationships from there, fate decides whether these relationships will remain or disintegrate. But no matter what changes occur, opportunities will always arise.
Think. Just for a moment. Happy times end. Sad tim
LifeLife is a war. A war we all must fight, A war that only the best survive, Winning the ultimate prize, The peaceful sleep of a death well earned.Life
Every day is a battle, Every breath a victory. Everyone is a soldier, Some are fierce and proud, Others noble and strong. Some will aid you, Watching your flanks, Standing by you in battle. Some will come at you with death in there hearts, Raging at you in blind anger, Using espionage they will destroy your soul.
It’s at when those foes come at you It’s when life hits you with every thi
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SCI-FI and HORSE FREAK Gen. FX!!! LUKE 12:4-5 Ecclesiastes 3:8 Genesis 18
Freedom AIN'T Free! SUPPORT OUR TROOPS--ALL THE WAY!
Prov. 10:13 A gossip betrays a confidence, but a trustworthy man keeps a secret.
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It's not that we forget...we just don't want to remember
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It's not that we forget...we just don't want to remember
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If you cant convince them, then confuse them.... works everytime!!
Luff ya long tym ^^
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It's not that we forget...we just don't want to remember
i havnt heard from you in ages and ages hope everything is going well. i get back on tuesday so i cnt wait to catch up
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'do you want to go and get the black tape and the double sided paper?"..........and i thought i was blonde
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All hail the mighty whiteboard.
see how "romantic" it is
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Vapid Slut
so cool... romantic.. yuo no
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If you cant convince them, then confuse them.... works everytime!!
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