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She believes in wishes,
And that true love exists,
And Maybe some day
Will come her prince.

She wears flower crowns,
And reads old books,
She believes in poetry
And in unicorns, too.

She enjoys learning
And reading the dictionary
But never got good grades
It just wasn't the matter.

However this world
Was never enough
She wanted a fairytale
And never got it along.

That's why
she had to create
A world for herself
And nobody else
Hoping someday
A prince would come
To rescue her from this sleep
That never begun.
 Jun 2014 rockstar
Namir
The fuel, The fire,
The passion, he rage,
what do you see?
Its all the same.
You fuel my fire
and give passion to my rage
But you dont see it
Because its all the same
Love and hate,
Is there a fine line?
No.
They are completely different.
But then why does one cause the other?
Why do they both cause pain and misery?
Are they truly different?
Or one in the same?
Who knows anymore?
What is this "love"?
Is it real or something we make up?
Making something out of nothing
because we feel safe with that person.
What is "love"?
Is it hormones?
Or chemicals?
Is it really an emotion?
Or just the Dopamine our brain releases?
I dont really know the true answer anymore.
I see this and that, that and this,
What should I believe?
What should I do?
Who knows.
The answer lies within you.
.....
 Jun 2014 rockstar
Josiah Wilson
You are
Everything I want
Being close to you
I just can't get enough

I am
A helpless fool
Falling in love
Madly with you

You are
Perfect, at least to me
And I know
That you're just what I need
 Jun 2014 rockstar
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That's It
 Jun 2014 rockstar
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I didn't want to do it today
Didn't want to ruin today
But I couldn't lie to you
I'm sorry
But this is what is right
To me, at least
I know you are sad
That you don't want to hear from me
But I do care
So I kept my promise
I expect you to keep yours
I don't know if I'll post again.
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