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Forever GonePedals fall off a once / beloved rose. / Now it withers away
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Apr 16, 2014
the sting(monster)I breathe in and I feel a stinging pain in my chest, like a million needles piercing my heart. I breathe out and the stinging pain remains in my chest and it refuses to go away. I take another breathe in and the stinging gets stronger and I wince. I breathe out once again and I collapse to my knees with an unbearable pain in my chest. I grasp my chest and cry at the stinging that refuses to go away. I breathe in once again and the pain starts to dissolve slowly, then I breathe out and the pain is completely gone. I stand up feeling stronger than I've ever felt and I let go of my chest knowing that the sting you made me feel will never return. The pain you have caused me has dissolved into nothing more than a memory. I know in time that memory will no longer be there, and I will see you as nothing more than what you turned into. I will see you as nothing more than a monster and karma will come around to you and put you through what you did to me. You are gone from my mind completely and it will remain that way forever. I refuse to let you hurt me once again. You were my angel sent from heaven and now what you have become is satan's monster and you will ruin my life no longer. The sting is forever gone and so are you.
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Nov 4, 2013
LifeMy life withers away as my hopes are crushed into nothing more than a pile of ash.
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Sep 25, 2013
ruined lifeThere are people in the world who can ruin your life without even being in it.
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May 31, 2013
shoeIf the shoe doesnt fit, chunk it because it isnt worth it.
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May 31, 2013
yourselfbeing who you are is more important than who you are trying to be
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May 31, 2013
the love gameLove is mearly just a dream that very few can make reality, and if they can make it a reality, its a dangerous game that most people dont survive
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May 31, 2013
storiesall books and stories have something in common..... they all have words, and without words, its just an empty and blank object that nobody cares about... until someone comes along and writes something it...
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May 31, 2013
hearta heart is a delicate thing that can never be replaced, but it can be mended or healed by the simplest person or thing.
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May 31, 2013
musicmusic is not just a sound, music is a way of life for all those who can hear and feel it.
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May 31, 2013
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