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sanch kay Oct 2015
and she wrote poetry
listening to the moonbeams crash at her feet
while the stars exploded and died before her eyes.
everything's gone.
Teenage Mess Jan 2015
"Where do you see yourself in 5 years?"

Now that's a trick question because I don't even see myself surviving till tomorrow.
Ember Evanescent Dec 2014
Things were so much less complicated when we were little, but now I feel like I don't even know you anymore.
can anyone relate? :/ I'm going no no no stop going to those parties getting high and drunk and stop being a **** ur gonna end up dead please ur better than this I care about you but you are becoming the type of girl you and I used to hate and swore neither of us would ever be.
I wonder if there are so little stars in the night sky,
Because they decided to live inside your shining eyes.
Yellow by Coldplay
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I'm cold and feeling emotions.
Teenage Mess Jan 2016
I’m seeing signs on the road map that aren’t actually there, On the high way to hell I really don’t care.
Winter Silk Jul 2014
gaze locks
heart stops
mouth opens
nothing comes
you pass
missed chances
confession's hard
when you love someone who can't love.
Another friend of mine has been telling me about some troubles.
The girl he likes is a heartless emo who pushes everyone around her away.
My friend though, he says he can see her for who she really is.
A beautiful, compassionate being who loves drawing and all kinds of art.
Personally, I don't like her. But if my friend can see someone as
wonderful for who they are, then go for it.
R May 2014
All I remember was waking up with
my nose next to yours
and our breath in sync
like we were
one.
God I love you.
21w
it's 11:39 pm and I miss kissing the shores of your cheek bones and swimming in the oceans your eyes drown in
tac10
Jonny Angel Jul 2014
I used to know all the angles,
but I get the feeling
you can teach me more,
allow me the pleasure.
Life's a Beach Jun 2014
21w
I will always have her, nothing
can ever take her, she
is me.

But he,
he makes me fear the breeze.
weatherfield Nov 2014
21w
I'm not happy. I haven't been in a while. I wonder what it would take to finally make me smile inside.


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