daisy-anarchyWhisper

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Don't edit me.Daisy (12:57 AM): Please please please... / Daisy (1:02 AM): I was laying down earlier, and without asking me any sort of permission, the image of Nathan with some other girl in his arms, in his room, laughing smiling, the whole idea came vividly to mind, and it crushed. It felt like someone stood on my chest and stomped. My computer was making aim noises and I didn't want to talk to anyone, I got up anyway. Now it's later, and I've shoved the thought from my mind. Now I'm alone, everyone's gone to sleep, my hair is clean, I'm alone. Damien Rice's voice pours out my speaker and my eyes overflow. I guess once I finally thought I was really really over him, it had to come back and hit me in the face. I'm so sick of sounding so stupid. It doesn't even make sense, / Daisy (1:03 AM): I shouldn't be tied to him after everything. My soul is crushed.
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Jul 22, 2010
I haven't.I haven't written anything / In at least a month / I've dreampt about kissing
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Jun 30, 2010
Hello Beautiful LadyTo the boy who works at the corner store; / With your lush deep, dark skin. / You made my day; flirting with me.
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Jun 30, 2010
1You look like a ******* rockstar. / Orange hair all over the place. / Holding your face like a glass of wine.
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May 15, 2010
Gloomy; The Naughty Grizzly.I don't really know what is, what never was, and what isn't. / Today you told my best friend she's beautiful and always have been. / Why did you always love everyone else more?
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May 15, 2010
A creeper.I keep writing about people who don't know me. / Boys who would never talk to me, not even for the world. / Maybe its' some subconscious coping or something psychological
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May 15, 2010
Yeah, I know.Uhm, yea. 'Cause I rock your socks off like that. / Freakin' let the monkey out of the bottle. / Stupid lil' onion red pepper nacho' makin' sock eater.
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May 9, 2010
RedToo close to sixteenth and my thought wandered. / Through my mind and down my cheeks in the form of salt water. / So I wrap my lips around, and **** the smoke into my lungs.
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May 9, 2010
Slicing holes in my worldYou're all / cutting large holes is everything I do. / Talking to you; is like...
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Apr 14, 2010
Falling into your eyesYou're lifting me up to the stars. / we're sitting cross-lagged on the moon. / Drinking coffee in the clouds.
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Apr 10, 2010
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