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 another day takes its first breathe I lay in bed lingering , hiding from the ugly world I see the sunshine peaking in the blinds taunting me... [read more] |
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rundown....abandoned.....falling apart crumbling......decay foundation cracked......weary from neglect feeling condemned rainbows all vanis... [read more] |
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brown eyed beauty, ringlets plentiful a grown soul in a young girls body Duzzie was her name years were hard to her at times they all thou... [read more] |
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the wind howling ....window ajar curtains dancing cool moisture in the air rain drops each one different then the one before th... [read more] |
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confused........spinning So lost......so alone aching..... yin and yang you said?????? how could I let my emotions take control I loathe wh... [read more] |
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a glance in your eyes my breathe short, pulse racing....I'm set free I fall to pieces each time I see you the reasons why I know not flood... [read more] |
 Have u ever felt unoticed? trying all you can to be but only to fail ending up with fustration and anger? standing there helplessly wonderi... [read more] |
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His smile so luring and forbidden Afraid of getting rejected afraid of being hurt only to stand behind a shield and secretly watch Every mo... [read more] |
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People say it's a shameful thing But deep inside each and everyone of us there is a need A need for love One of the most powerful without i... [read more] |
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Coming home afterschool on a cloudy Friday afternoon having my friends call me sharing there fascinating day The way there boyfriends hug th... [read more] |
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I'm sorry how could I have known. you loved me? the thought of u wanting me....unbelievable all those times you looked into my eyes as if yo... [read more] |
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I need a place to live in I need someone i can trust for who i am is not yet a butterfly but a catterpillar and you are my friend, where i c... [read more] |
 Within me there are hidden a whole bunch of people looking through my eyes - sometimes with a blink of smile sometimes with some sadness -... [read more] |
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Softly floating leaves - music from another sphere your eyes - sound of sparks BeiYin 1987 What we are holding is lost, jailed up - s... [read more] |
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Was it the nearness of the ampleness? The space between your words? The suitable distance of grasping sense? What did I receive from your... [read more] |