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mec9
mec9
when someone wears a mask / you're able to see who they truly are / / written for my relief, posted for your enjoyment
you came to me broken little do you know you were the pieces i was looking for
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Sep 9, 2015
Sep 9, 2015 at 10:01 PM UTC
br o ke n
*I saw her scars from the staircase, and her demons from the doorway but I still couldn't see a reason not to welcome her in*
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May 16, 2015
May 16, 2015 at 6:46 PM UTC
imperfect is perfection
Love is a drug But you're one addiction I would die for
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May 5, 2015
May 5, 2015 at 8:48 PM UTC
Untitled
you say you missed me but you didn't miss, you hit the other target you were aiming at
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May 5, 2015
May 5, 2015 at 8:36 PM UTC
missed
usually i can't remember how my dreams begin, but this one is different I remember walking you home and kissing you goodnight is because that its not a dream at all? or had our beginning started long before either of us knew it
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Apr 16, 2015
Apr 16, 2015 at 8:25 PM UTC
dream
take my hand, rest your head and ill rest mine, never a dark sky because my star always shines, with you by my side I can't know worries, take my hand and lets make those fairy tails our memories
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Apr 16, 2015
Apr 16, 2015 at 8:12 PM UTC
Untitled
we may be broke, but richer than most ceiling caving, walls cracking, and floor crumbling, but when our fingers hug and our palms kiss, its as if our souls take a sign of relief we could be sleeping in the gutters, but baby we'd be home
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Apr 16, 2015
Apr 16, 2015 at 8:12 PM UTC
our Home has no address
you be the diamond, Ill be the coal Ill be broken, and burned Ill be the one moving trains, and illuminating your home You be the one that makes mega bucks, ill make mega watts People want you for christmas, you'll be ****** to find me in your stocking? Worth thousands, I say worthless. Im the one who is valuable. People think they like diamonds more. Go a day without me, see how dark it gets.
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Apr 4, 2015
Apr 4, 2015 at 2:48 PM UTC
Id Rather be Coal
You're his now Just like how they say "Exactly, it was your seat" I thought that was my spot, I guess I was just keeping it warm for him
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Apr 4, 2015
Apr 4, 2015 at 2:37 PM UTC
Replacement
The problem with emotions is that they aren't backed in gold It doesn't matter how much you have, how great your GDP is or who's on the bank note. It doesn't matter. Without a gold standard your notes are just paper to others. You're one economic crash from having all of your worth becoming valueless to other countries. There is no exchange rate. it doesn't matter how many marks you have after that war. Everything you have, all that you're worth and all your desires, can't buy **** They are now only good for burning and keeping you warm. Because emotions aren't backed in gold, their only guaranteed value is in yourself.
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Apr 4, 2015
Apr 4, 2015 at 2:34 PM UTC
Emotions Aren't Backed in Gold