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myckayla
American
Pull on my heart strings Play with it again Keep me on my toes Don't let my heart be hollow Fill it up with your love Don't let it run out Make my heart skip a beat Make the pace pick up again Listen to it beat Make my heart go crazy Make my mind fix on you Keep me in love with you You have my heart So do all these things Keep it in your pocket Keep it fairly safe For I have one heart That I don't want to break
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Oct 3, 2012
Oct 3, 2012 at 10:46 PM UTC
All these Hearts
A cool deep breath Let out in the air As we lay there Skin on skin The heat welcome In these sheets Oh just you and me I forget everything In these sheets Lets forget everyone else All the past hurt and pain Just let it be You and me In These Sheets
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Oct 3, 2012
Oct 3, 2012 at 10:44 PM UTC
In These Sheets
I am from jumping from school to school, making new friends and trying to keep old From long car rides on deserted streets late at night, through rain and snow, words coming through the speakers nice and low From a big family that always talks and chatters, laughing and making jokes that no one else can say I am from state fairs that tempt you with sweet food and amazing memories forever in your thoughts From camps where I learn to write like my brain is on fire and how I am ‘normal’ even with my condition From shots of insulin, needles piercing my skin and blood sugar tests ten times a day, wearing my calluses with pride I am from colors filling the pages as my hands move quickly across the paper, making outlines and shadows, filling whats left with color From writing like crazy, my mind never stopping with the ideas that flood it daily From writers calluses and the pounding of keys as I try to get my ideas down before they leave I am from not being athletic, but still being active, running and letting myself be free From my feet hitting the ground, my legs aching as I just run my heart out From crossing the finish line with a smile on my face and a finish in my heart I am from church full of people who love me like their own and help me with my faith From a community that helps me learn more and help move others From a group of people that wants me to be my best and is a second family to me I am from a family of many, who are all so diverse From my parents who couldn’t be more different and my siblings who I couldn’t love more From my nephew who already is just like his auntie Jess I am from a group of close knit friends who are more like family From friends who constantly tease me for the little things I do From family who may not be related but still loves me the same I am from relatives and friends who live close and far From some I only talk to when I must, and others I talk to everyday But, I am especially from people who love and care for me
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Sep 29, 2012
Sep 29, 2012 at 4:25 PM UTC
I am from...
I am from jumping from school to school, making new friends and trying to keep old From long car rides on deserted streets late at night, through rain and snow, words coming through the speakers nice and low From a big family that always talks and chatters, laughing and making jokes that no one else can say I am from state fairs that tempt you with sweet food and amazing memories forever in your thoughts From camps where I learn to write like my brain is on fire and how I am ‘normal’ even with my condition From shots of insulin, needles piercing my skin and blood sugar tests ten times a day, wearing my calluses with pride I am from colors filling the pages as my hands move quickly across the paper, making outlines and shadows, filling whats left with color From writing like crazy, my mind never stopping with the ideas that flood it daily From writers calluses and the pounding of keys as I try to get my ideas down before they leave I am from not being athletic, but still being active, running and letting myself be free From my feet hitting the ground, my legs aching as I just run my heart out From crossing the finish line with a smile on my face and a finish in my heart I am from church full of people who love me like their own and help me with my faith From a community that helps me learn more and help move others From a group of people that wants me to be my best and is a second family to me I am from a family of many, who are all so diverse From my parents who couldn’t be more different and my siblings who I couldn’t love more From my nephew who already is just like his auntie Jess I am from a group of close knit friends who are more like family From friends who constantly tease me for the little things I do From family who may not be related but still loves me the same I am from relatives and friends who live close and far From some I only talk to when I must, and others I talk to everyday But, I am especially from people who love and care for me
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The scuff on my wall The flicker in the hall The guitar in the corner Jokes about the foreigner Letters and drawings The paintings on my wall Music slipping in Talking about the end Everything I see Everything I do Reminds me of You
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Sep 29, 2012
Sep 29, 2012 at 4:09 PM UTC
You
No 'Dear John' letters At least not yet I won't ever get sick Of waiting for you No "This is goodbye"s "I don't want to try"s That's not me That's not who I want to be No "I met this guy" Or "Nice try" I love one And only him As long as I can There's no "Dear John" for me No end Only loving from me
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Sep 29, 2012
Sep 29, 2012 at 3:57 PM UTC
Dear John?
Not just a white knight But a soldier A protector of many He doesn't wield a sword But he's a hero Just the same He doesn't have a crown Instead a few dog tags But a prince just the same He doesn't have a cape Just a camouflage uniform But he's royal the same He doesn't have long hair But a crew cut short Still beautiful to me He traded his life For all of this But he's the same He's still my white knight Even as a soldier He still has my heart Even if he's away This princess, this Rapunzel Is willing to wait for her White knight Prince Eugene Flynn Her hero, her soldier
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Sep 29, 2012
Sep 29, 2012 at 3:54 PM UTC
Her Soldier
Warm chestnut eyes A smile that melts your heart A strong build Protective of me Twisted humor That always makes me laugh Great personality That fits me perfectly All of this together Is the one for me
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Sep 29, 2012
Sep 29, 2012 at 3:50 PM UTC
The One