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What This IsIt is not love; It is like, and lust, Subtle appreciation.What This Is
It is not comfort; It is fear, and frustration, Noticeable depression.
It is not freedom; Is is denial, and restriction, Blatant repression.
It is not respect; It is abuse, and insolence, Obvious malevolence.
It is life; we live it.


ConformityI am finished with the irony, The monotony, The irritating fact that life is an endless loop.Conformity
I detest repetition, The insufferable tedium Of the ever-constant situation.
When does it end? Will change ever come To whisk us all away?
Instability. Chaos. A volatile situation.
I have waited long enough for that day, And have delayed my mind a voice For a time as long as I have existed.
No more.
The repression of surfacing depression, Now finds restraints are snapping, Taking away the accepted attit


Nothing, NothingNothing, NothingNothing, Nothing
My life is falling to pieces before my eyes, But Ill stay quiet and tell no one. Suffering in silence is a trait of mine, And it makes me independent. I rely on no one and need no friends to know. So Im learning from my loneliness Just how strong I can be. But in times of weakness, I succumb to my demons, And cry in fear of everything. And out of pain, Because pain crushes my soul, Grinds it into tiny fragments. Just like a stone in the ocean, It wears me away, Slowly, slowly, Until I am nothing. Unti


please,comebackCan we go back to the way we used to be? Those days, long gone Drowning in the abyss Never to be found.please,comeback
Those days enclosed in bliss Days of pleasure and hilarity They've vanished Forever gone
But now for me, it's misery and melancholy Whilst you blatantly stand Aren't you so superior? Just go; don't even look back
And every day, I see you The smirk you wear upon your face The face of someone I once knew The face of someone I want back


To Fall 1To Fall 1To Fall 1
Yet another horrid night awaits; For I am much too afraid to sleep, Too afraid to dream, Too afraid to fall, fall into this consuming parasite
Emptiness Loneliness Sadness, This be
Such a feeling within this lifeless chest simply cannot be quenched by sleep; For sleep is yet another nightmare poisoning this dirty blood End, it simply cannot Repeat, it simply can
Giving in, I shut my eyes, Fall into this slumber Where all shall malevolently commence
Soothing crashing, Warmth wrapping, Vo
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"My heart hasn't beat in almost ninety years, but this was different.
It was like my heart was gone - like I was hollow.
Like I'd left everything that was inside me here with you"
- Edward Cullen. New Moon pg. 515
That's different..?
Eh, you're welcome (:
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"I'll wait on the corner once again, even though I know you'll never be there. I'll wait, because you're worth it, even if you can never meet me there."
no idea how are why
i just have
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"My heart hasn't beat in almost ninety years, but this was different.
It was like my heart was gone - like I was hollow.
Like I'd left everything that was inside me here with you"
- Edward Cullen. New Moon pg. 515
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"I'll wait on the corner once again, even though I know you'll never be there. I'll wait, because you're worth it, even if you can never meet me there."
THANKS FOR THE FAVE
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"My heart hasn't beat in almost ninety years, but this was different.
It was like my heart was gone - like I was hollow.
Like I'd left everything that was inside me here with you"
- Edward Cullen. New Moon pg. 515
Not anymore D:
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"I'll wait on the corner once again, even though I know you'll never be there. I'll wait, because you're worth it, even if you can never meet me there."
no not anymoresss
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"My heart hasn't beat in almost ninety years, but this was different.
It was like my heart was gone - like I was hollow.
Like I'd left everything that was inside me here with you"
- Edward Cullen. New Moon pg. 515
So sad.
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"I'll wait on the corner once again, even though I know you'll never be there. I'll wait, because you're worth it, even if you can never meet me there."
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"My heart hasn't beat in almost ninety years, but this was different.
It was like my heart was gone - like I was hollow.
Like I'd left everything that was inside me here with you"
- Edward Cullen. New Moon pg. 515
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