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Idaho I love flowers. And beautiful words.
You gave me flowers And the thorns had stung my hand And you said roses Were the flowers for a special kind of man I held them tight My hands bled and I never let go It was worth every moment Because the pain helped me grow The roses had died I  had realized a little too late Because now you're gone too You and the roses shared the same fate And now I stand at your grave With tears and roses in my hand Because you said roses Were the flowers for a special kind of man...
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Mar 9, 2015
Mar 9, 2015 at 3:19 AM UTC
Flowers for a special kind of man
Dear exams, I'm sorry to say, but I've lost all interest in you. I don't see why I didn't lose interest in you sooner to be completely honest. I use to love learning new things and cramming useless information into my cranium, but I must say that forcing myself to study to pass your standards is just not who I am.There's no need to throw a question I cannot answer in my face whenever you're upset. Nor do I have to explain myself to you for that matter. Has anyone told you you ask a lot of questions? I must admit that I am not perfect, but neither are you. You are filled with errors and flaws that I must say are simple mistakes. I will always remember you, but I don't think my memory of you will be a fond one... I am grateful for all the support you've given me especially with my grades, but I will admit that understanding you was difficult. I remember hopelessly thinking about you all night after seeing you. I felt terrible because I literally had no idea how to go about answering your fifty questions. Even though you gave me choices it was still a difficult decision to make. I went home that night disappointed thinking that I had messed up my only chance with you. But now you're back, but I admit I am definitely not excited about it. And I will see you again today, which like I said I am not excited about. I guess that all we can ever be now is acquaintances. A student to exam relationship that definitely bares no love what so ever. I cannot wait to be done with you. As they say, there are a million exams in the library... And they should all be thrown away. P.S: The paper shredder was looking for you. Sincerely, The unhappy student
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Jan 23, 2015
Jan 23, 2015 at 3:09 PM UTC
Exams
Dear exams, I'm sorry to say, but I've lost all interest in you. I don't see why I didn't lose interest in you sooner to be completely honest. I use to love learning new things and cramming useless information into my cranium, but I must say that forcing myself to study to pass your standards is just not who I am.There's no need to throw a question I cannot answer in my face whenever you're upset. Nor do I have to explain myself to you for that matter. Has anyone told you you ask a lot of questions? I must admit that I am not perfect, but neither are you. You are filled with errors and flaws that I must say are simple mistakes. I will always remember you, but I don't think my memory of you will be a fond one... I am grateful for all the support you've given me especially with my grades, but I will admit that understanding you was difficult. I remember hopelessly thinking about you all night after seeing you. I felt terrible because I literally had no idea how to go about answering your fifty questions. Even though you gave me choices it was still a difficult decision to make. I went home that night disappointed thinking that I had messed up my only chance with you. But now you're back, but I admit I am definitely not excited about it. And I will see you again today, which like I said I am not excited about. I guess that all we can ever be now is acquaintances. A student to exam relationship that definitely bares no love what so ever. I cannot wait to be done with you. As they say, there are a million exams in the library... And they should all be thrown away. P.S: The paper shredder was looking for you. Sincerely, The unhappy student
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Thank you for all the support Thank you for all you've done Thank you to all my followers For helping me hit fifty-one I know it's a small thing but guys, that's big enough for me Seriously thank you all You've made me all so happy! I hope this group will grow Because my journey will not end here I hope you guys are with me For Christmas and for the New Year! <3
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Dec 17, 2014
Dec 17, 2014 at 6:29 AM UTC
Thank you!
Please don't forget me, don't make me your past I know time is fleeting, time is moving too fast... Every second of everyday I'm a prisoner thinking about you What could have been, what should have been, if only we knew... Don't make me an old memory that you ignore everyday Because time keeps on ticking and I might fade away... I'm stuck in the past and you and me are turning to dust I've lost all my freedom and we are beginning to rust... So before we wither and before you lock me into your past Please know that behind these bars, I have only one thing to ask... Don't forget me, don't forget all the things in the past Because I'm a prisoner of time and time is moving too fast...
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Dec 9, 2014
Dec 9, 2014 at 12:25 AM UTC
Prisoner of time
I cry in September because I want to restart! Every single moment, even the ones that broke my heart You were my all, you were my Autumn! You were my Fall, but I think you've forgotten... I cry in September because there's no longer an "us"! We broke each other's hearts and broke each other's trust I'm willing to bury all those seeds of regret If you and me both agree that we should forget... I cry in September, I cry each and every time! We both know that we committed an unforgivable crime To break this relationship is exactly like committing a ****** We both need to understand that we both did this together... I cry in September because this seems like the end... I not only lost a lover, but also a friend... I'll never forget all our moments together... Because of you, because of us, I cry in September...
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Dec 1, 2014
Dec 1, 2014 at 8:08 AM UTC
I cry in September
When did you become more than just a friend? I don't remember ever giving you permission to drive me crazy... I never asked you to make me fall madly and helplessly in love with you. I blame you, it's your fault! Because of you I can't look you in the face without hurting. I can't speak to you without losing control of what I might say. You make me nervous, you drive me nuts. I want to love you... I want you to love me! I want you to share what I feel. The pain, the passion and the lust. But this is too much. I have to forget you, I have to keep you away. I'm sorry I hurt you, I'm sorry for what I said. I'm sorry for the pain and the tears I made you cry. I'm sorry for losing a friend, but in the end, You will always be more than just a friend...
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Nov 27, 2014
Nov 27, 2014 at 11:21 PM UTC
You were more than just a friend
I write this letter to you With my last drop of ink I write to express myself I write to help you understand Each letter, each curve Each line that I make I write with my last drop of ink I want to tell you these things I want you to know me for me I write to explain I write for personal gain With each stroke that I painlessly wrote With each second it took to write this I write for you I write for me I write for us... I write with my last drop of ink
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Nov 27, 2014
Nov 27, 2014 at 8:07 AM UTC
My last drop of ink
Who are you really? I don't understand... What on earth made you into this kind of man? I try to read all the pages that you let me see But you're still a closed book when you talk to me All the words you spill out and the things that you say Are hard to interpret when you have your own way Why choose a stranger? Why someone like me? Am I worth all your thoughts? Is that what you see? You're not like the others, you're special, one of a kind. But why live a lie? Please leave that part of you behind. You're better off being who you truly want to be. You're disguise isn't worth it, it's complete trickery. I won't let you down. I'll listen to everything you want me to hear. Even though your personality is what I mostly fear. I'm afraid of you because you're a complete mystery. But one day I'll show you, you were right to trust me...
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Nov 27, 2014
Nov 27, 2014 at 8:07 AM UTC
Who are you?