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A Sleepless night;
I toss and turn for hours on end
I cant seem to fall asleep
as the clock strikes ten
I close my eyes for only a moment
but they wont say shut
no, dont speak,
I dont need your comment
Now its eleven oh three
a whole hour has gone by
I just want to sleep,
but in this bed, I just lye
seconds turn to minutes
minutes turn to hours
then the sun starts to rise
my awareness it devours
I turn to my clock
its now seven oh two
a sleepless night
I spent thinking of you
I toss and turn for hours on end
I cant seem to fall asleep
as the clock strikes ten
I close my eyes for only a moment
but they wont say shut
no, dont speak,
I dont need your comment
Now its eleven oh three
a whole hour has gone by
I just want to sleep,
but in this bed, I just lye
seconds turn to minutes
minutes turn to hours
then the sun starts to rise
my awareness it devours
I turn to my clock
its now seven oh two
a sleepless night
I spent thinking of you
another original
by me(:
not sure if it really makes sense
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fades by Fades_Fan_art
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She's
happy and then she's sad
happy and then she's sad
she's excited, then she's mad.
she tries, and oh she tries
but she cant see through all these lies.
everything bothers her.
her life is a total blur.
nothing is perfect
nothing seems right
why does she cry at night?
she doesn’t know…
she doesn't understand…
she's just a teenager…
yeah, its nothing major,
shes waiting for her life to mend.
as for now, that’s the
end.
end.
She looks at herself in the mirror
mascara running down her cheeks
--------> tears falling from her face.
He was just one of the reasons she
does what she does. People
upset her they stare, and they laugh
they dont know what goes on in
her life. the fact that shes lost so
many people she feels alone.
They dont know that and yet they judge
her by the way she looks. what have
people come to. She writes in her
journal every night. it's filled with smears
from tears and disbelief of how terrible people
can be. Sure shes different, but what
two people are the same. All this
anger that people give her, she doesnt
know what to do. Shes done it many
times before its cold, pain rushes
through then the relief comes;;away-from
life. She wonders when it will work.
But then she meets that one person,
that one person shes relates to. The one
person who sees her for who she is and
not what she looks like. The one person
who she can tell her problems to and
won't laugh at her. Since meeting her
life doesnt seem as bad. she doesnt
feel the need to make the "pain" go
away even if just for a second. She
doesnt think about him anymore, shes
moved on to better things and better
thoughts. Shes no longer feels a need
to harm herself all her disbelief is gone
all because she found herself a friend
one person that really cares about her.
mascara running down her cheeks
--------> tears falling from her face.
He was just one of the reasons she
does what she does. People
upset her they stare, and they laugh
they dont know what goes on in
her life. the fact that shes lost so
many people she feels alone.
They dont know that and yet they judge
her by the way she looks. what have
people come to. She writes in her
journal every night. it's filled with smears
from tears and disbelief of how terrible people
can be. Sure shes different, but what
two people are the same. All this
anger that people give her, she doesnt
know what to do. Shes done it many
times before its cold, pain rushes
through then the relief comes;;away-from
life. She wonders when it will work.
But then she meets that one person,
that one person shes relates to. The one
person who sees her for who she is and
not what she looks like. The one person
who she can tell her problems to and
won't laugh at her. Since meeting her
life doesnt seem as bad. she doesnt
feel the need to make the "pain" go
away even if just for a second. She
doesnt think about him anymore, shes
moved on to better things and better
thoughts. Shes no longer feels a need
to harm herself all her disbelief is gone
all because she found herself a friend
one person that really cares about her.
yes its long but idk.
it doesnt really relate to
me but its true it happens
to people.
If my love were an ocean,
there would be no more land.
If my love were a desert,
you would see only sand.
If my love were a star--
late at night, only light.
And if my love could grow wings
I'd be soaring in flight
<3
-Th1rteen R3asons Why
there would be no more land.
If my love were a desert,
you would see only sand.
If my love were a star--
late at night, only light.
And if my love could grow wings
I'd be soaring in flight
<3
-Th1rteen R3asons Why
Can you imagine all we could be?
a life together,
you and me.
a life together,
you and me.
you were mine in the first place
you sealed it with a kiss
i just looked into your face
you are really what i miss.
its only been an hour.
sinced you made the move.
that time, was certainly ours.
you had nothing to prove.
you already said you loved me
but you pressed your lips to mine
it shows how close we've come to be
i savor this precious time.
i love you more than anyone.
More than the sky.
the grass, the waves, the shining sun,
since you kissed me goodbye.
* allll mineee it took forever tto wriite, and 100% trueee. i love you patrick<3
and i know its not prettyfull. but whatever it came from the heart.
you sealed it with a kiss
i just looked into your face
you are really what i miss.
its only been an hour.
sinced you made the move.
that time, was certainly ours.
you had nothing to prove.
you already said you loved me
but you pressed your lips to mine
it shows how close we've come to be
i savor this precious time.
i love you more than anyone.
More than the sky.
the grass, the waves, the shining sun,
since you kissed me goodbye.
* allll mineee it took forever tto wriite, and 100% trueee. i love you patrick<3
and i know its not prettyfull. but whatever it came from the heart.
anyone else think they're fat?
or am i all alone?
or am i all alone?
..Who is she?..
...She who silently screms, standsin the middle of the road in the pouring rain, wishing
for someone to find her. She who begs
for this torture to end...
...Do you know her?
She who hides behind her hair, searching
with eyes for that one sould who will save her. She breaks
her own heart, getting her hopes up only to have them crashing down. She sighs,
knowing that those people are not truly her friends as she sits
silent at lunch, waiting for the torture to end...
...She was your friend,
in that time before that month when it all changed
because you decided to be a bitch. You changed
everything between you and her, like you changed
everything between yourself and them. So is it her who was the problem?
The pain in the rear end?
Or was it you?
...Ever consider that?
save our souls were playing dead
mine for gold in a heart of lead
so turn around and save yourself
we found our way and blocked it out
♥
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