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posted by emmett
Everyday
It hurts to see Ты face
или say your perfect name
It feels like I’m in disgrace
The pain inside of me
I feel it everyday
How can this be?

Chorus 1:
I’m falling to pieces
Bit by bit
I am such a mess
That I am feeling еще and еще less
Whole
Everyday, everyday
When we’re together
I don’t feel together
Everyday

I guess silence is the only cure
Never looking back
But finding out how very pure
Ты are everyday, everyday

Chorus 1

It’s 2am and I’m
Thinking bout Ты again
Can’t Ты tell that I’m not happy?
Happy without you
It’s 2am and I’m
Feeling like crying again
I hope Ты know I ain’t happy
Happy without Ты

Chorus 2:
I’ve fallen to pieces
Can’t reverse it
I’m such a mess
That I am feeling еще and еще
Less together
Everyday, everyday
When we’re together
I don’t feel together
Everyday

Yeah everyday, everyday, everyday
Everyday, everyday, everyday
Everyday I’m dying and crying
And crying and dying

Chorus 1
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posted by Thalia_huntress
thanks dancing_banana for your idea. and if Ты have any ideas send me a message plzz tell me what Ты think.


There were two other women with him the first one looked like Charlie and Marcus the other was Annabel. Charllie was closer then i tought he сказал(-а) from right behind me "yes that's our mother our father got killed in jail when he saw her he killed the man." i can see where he got his looks. we kept walking. a lady saw us she welcomed us in to her house she braided my hair with pale blue ribbon running through it. she gave me a dress that was pale blue like the ribbon. it had white roses...
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posted by Bella_Swan3
Taylor sat with her back against the wall, her arms wrapped around her knees, as she relived memories of pain.

The broken glass that littered the floor served as a reminder. Everywhere she looked, she saw a memory, the earliest being when she was barely four.

Dying. Perhaps that is how it feels, filled with the thoughts and reminiscence of the life Ты have lived, and in some cases, wished Ты hadn't.

The slight nine год old sat on the riverbank. There was a boy, about as old as she was sitting Далее to her.

"He did it again, didn't he?" the boy asked softly, gently touching a bruise on the...
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She stepped into the flat sorely, gazing at his stuff. He’s left so soon, without saying he would do so, without mentioning any goodbyes with his deep, sad voice. Everything was the same, nothing has been moved, and nothing has been replaced. He took nothing with him but his endless tears. He took nothing with him but his sadness and misery. He took nothing … but the shattering hearts with its deep wounds.
She did fool him with her sweet words and enchanting look, but she’s never thought that such a smart person like him can’t be fooled with her stupid words. Her words did nothing but...
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posted by Thalia_huntress
"catch me if Ты can!" my little sister yells running in the back yard.i go after her. she suddenly stops. "Jaz!Jaz! come here!" she calls. "yes Abbie?" i fallow her eyes. smoke was riseing from the house. oh-no i thought. i grab my cell phone and dial 911. there here in twenty minutes. they've put out the fire. our parents are dead. i sit on one of the chairs in our back yard. abigal climbs into my lap and hides her face in my hair then she crys. i must've looked like a statue becuase my breathing was shallow. "sweeties are Ты ok?" my rich aunt said. i blinked "yes were fine aunt julie" i...
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White. White everywhere. i pushed myself farther, made pain ripped at my sides, as the cold stabbing breeze lifted the hair off my bleeding chapped lips. I stepped farther not knowing where i was going. Another sharp breeze burned my face as tears refused to fall from my aching eyes. Been so long since i laid my head to rest. My feet slowly going numb leaving me to face the cold alone. I was at war. A war with the icy breeze,and with myself. Trusting no one.

I tried so hard to impress them. To get them to Любовь me. To gain their friendship. No one knows me. No one will find me. No one is looking....
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posted by jklilly56
I dont know what to call my book yet the Название is whats blocking my thoughts. yet but if Ты can give me some feed back that would be awsome!

“Hey are Ты guys almost here yet?” I asked my best friend Rose. “Oh yeah I see Ты now. Okay see Ты in a sec.” We were at the event of the год for us, the National Western Stock Показать PBR finals. Rose was meeting me at one of the rest rants in the stock yards (some of the cheapest and best Еда is sold there.) Rose was bringing her boyfriend, Matt, with her and so she was late. “Rose over here!” I сказал(-а) waving her over. She came over to the...
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posted by HarryPLover
looked in the mirror and saw that ugly girl
That girl that constantly reminded of who I was,
Of what I was.
I was a murder
People say My parents death wasn’t my fault
I killed them
I felt guilty
I felt ashamed
I was the one to blame
My life flashed before my eyes
I saw the fire, the crash
I saw the flames erupt inside me
I felt tears burn my eyelids
I felt it as much they did
They burned, I burned
I didn't want to be left alone
I never wanted them to leave
Though I was taken from them
They were also taken from me
Though they're gone,
We both pay the price
Death
And Scars.
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The rest of the night i didn't sleep. When it was time to wake up jose found the package dad sent. His was like mine but he had a skull ring and a skull and crossed Кости necklace. He loved it i still disapproved of it. And suprise suprise Brandon had the same one. I stopped talking to near everyone until i can understand what was happening. Tyler tried to get me to talk but i couldn't till today. "Babe please say something i want to hear your voice." he pleaded. "Don't worry Tyler it's better this way." Maybel said. That was it i hated her еще then ever. "Maybel...
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