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hans-dytian
I'm a fifteen year old who is hopelessly in love with someone who can't love me back, no matter how hard I try.
Love is like a car When it's new, It works seamlessly, And you learn to love it Love is like a car, The more you're with it, The more you love it. Love is like a car The more you fuel it, The more the love burns between you two Love is like a car When it gets old, So do you. Love is like a car When it starts to break, You fix it. Love is like a car When it finally breaks, Your heart breaks, Letting go of something you loved.
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Feb 19, 2016
Feb 19, 2016 at 8:08 AM UTC
Car
Love is like a building If one's love starts strong, It's foundation will be strong. Love is like a building Many people enter your lives, Some who can destroy your love. Yet you stand strong. Love is like a building When it gets old, It starts to weaken, But if maintained, Stays strong. Love is like a building When it is neglected, It starts to crumble. So the building becomes weaker Love is like a building When it is weak, It starts to fall apart And when the foundation collapses It is destroyed, Leaving nothing... But memories.
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Feb 19, 2016
Feb 19, 2016 at 7:52 AM UTC
Building
Birds are flying! So many birds flying! So finessed, Fluid, and breezy Look at that flight! So cool... Frogs are hopping! Yes they're hopping! Such Jump! Look at me do it! Wow!
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Feb 18, 2016
Feb 18, 2016 at 12:56 AM UTC
Frogs and Birds
Oh look! A tree! It's beautiful! Nature! Green! The breeze blows! Look at those leaves! Look at the beauty of God's work! The magnificence! The wood! The fruit! The flower! The knothole! The...gum? There's gum in the knothole? There IS gum in the knothole! Doublemint! Pennies and figurines too! Who would do such a nice act? Oh... Right... Him... The one hidden within. He must really be misunderstood. I wish we could meet him So we would know the real him.
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Feb 18, 2016
Feb 18, 2016 at 12:51 AM UTC
Tree
Many times have I tried, Yet I always get rejected. Yet I still try, With every effort bigger Than the last. Many times have I tried Yet I never learn Still, I try. Looking to be The Romeo of my Juliet. Many times have I tried, Yet nothing comes my way, Yet still, I try. I know that one day, She will come my way, And we will love each other, Side by side.
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Feb 18, 2016
Feb 18, 2016 at 12:50 AM UTC
Learn
Love is like a mountain You work hard to get to the peak, And if you're determined, You reach it. Love is like a mountain You use up a lot of yourself, You try to reach the peak But give up when you lose hope Love is like a mountain When you reach the peak, You've reached your goal Just like love Make an effort, A big effort perhaps, And eventually You will reach her heart Love is like a mountain When you leave the peak, You will feel incomplete, Leaving a place you worked hard To get to, But you will never forget The experience up there Just like love When you leave her heart You never forget What happened with you two
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Feb 18, 2016
Feb 18, 2016 at 12:48 AM UTC
Mountain
This was so wrong in so many ways, I don't even know how to start. I let my emotions take over, Only seeing now that it was slowly Affecting me negatively. Grades, friends, life. This is something I shouldn't have done from the start. I fell in love with someone, Who might never love me back. It is difficult, yet, I still love her, Whatever the costs, Whatever the consequences. No matter what happens, I might still love her till the end.
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Feb 17, 2016
Feb 17, 2016 at 6:28 AM UTC
Wrong
What the hell? Just what the hell. I trusted you, Even I you've backstabbed me before. I gave you a second chance, And the only thing you do Is shatter it further All you could do, Is make it worse for me. In front of her, Her, the woman I fell in love with Really? That's what you're going To keep doing? Fine then. Never again.
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Feb 17, 2016
Feb 17, 2016 at 6:20 AM UTC
WHAT THE HELL??
When I first saw her, I was petrified. I saw her beauty, And I fell in love. Or was it love? Infatuation? A lie? I don't know. Then, it happened. Everyone knew, So...what could I do? It started, how do I end it? I wanted to tell her how I felt. So I did, Guess how well that went. With an email, She knew, Even if I knew she knew way back. Then the next day, She talked to me, Saying... "I'm your teacher, And you're my student." No matter how I felt, I knew that, It would never happen. It occurred to me, That we were never meant to be.
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Feb 16, 2016
Feb 16, 2016 at 6:00 AM UTC
First