| i quite like this one, i had fun writing it too! |
goodbye, my loveYou. You killed him. You destroyed him. My father.goodbye, my love
And with him, You destroyed my hope, My love, My dreams, Any chance I had Of a future.
Gone.
And now you've returned, Still alive. I thought you'd died years ago. But now you're back.
Come to kill me, have you?
Come to finally finish the job?
Do it.
I dare you.
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the soldierthe blade of a sword through a young man's chest. or a bullet through a child's head. weapon after weapon after weapon. blood stains the grass where young lovers once sat. a baby killed before it could be born.the soldier
and we stand by and watch our family die.
but look,
a flash of blue eyes, filled with the courage and bravery that every man wishes he had. a glint of hard steel as he draws his sword. the hard set of his jaw betraying the fear
that his eyes do not betray. but still he fights, for us, for his country, for his friends and fami
sunthe moon revolves around the earth. the earth revolves around the sun. and the sun is the center of our solar system. unmoving. unmovable.sun
i too am unmoving. standing still while everything else is constantly moving. staying the same in a changing world. i too burn inside. but i, i am so unlike the sun. i do not shine. i am like the dark side of the moon. hiding myself away from the prying eyes of those around me. when the light comes near me, i instantly shy away,
keeping myself in the darkness. but i, like the sun. am not eternal. o
Another Question For You
Questionable
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I don't want to meet somebody new, i'd rather spend my life missing you...but sometimes, that is what it takes to forget, about the pain
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Never base your self worth on some elses opinion.
It says something like:
"I believe that one day you'll think:
she was good
I miss her
I want to feel the warmth of her hands
Why wouldn't you think like this?
I've come to the same conclusion so many times."
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- - If you let me have my way I swear I'll tear you apart. - -
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Boosh!
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"reality is just so old fashioned"--my mom, 1972
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Tread softly because you tread on my dreams
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