

Mended Heart.There may come a time when I'll see you again But I won't react like I used to. I won't feel bad or intimidated by your presence. You see, my heart's grown back to it's glory days And it's crumbled walls have been rebuilt again And the trees and vines surrounding have stopped wilting And I think I'm finally ready to let someone walk in there again. I've cleaned up the weeds and the fear and the loneliness And planted something new in there; a new beginning I've opened up my heart again, and I've finally thrown you out Every trace of you has disappeared, and I feel so free. TheMended Heart.


Incomplete.I can feel your very existence, Eventhough your face has never seen mine, Nor has mine seen yours. Unseen and endlessly affecting me.Incomplete.
Although a distant stranger, you know me well. You know me better than those who've grown with me all through this life.
I may never meet you, or know you like a person should But I know you just the same, just as you know me; Beneath the surface where none can see,
that is where we dwell in each other. Two souls eternally perfect for one another, never to meet. It occurs more than one would dream. And knowing I'll never cross my path wi


Cigarettes.Sitting here alone, my mind floods with thoughts of regret Everytime I take a puff of my cigarette I can feel a numbness setting in after each puff of smoke The pain I ignore due to the killing cure hardly makes me choke. I guess you could say that they are keeping me alive And killing me at the exact same time. Isn't it sad that I'm living for the one thing that will surely end me. I see my future in rings of smoke. I see visions of myself sitting alone, too numb to the world. Pain has always been sort of my vice. An addiction to anything that'll kill me a little more inside.Cigarettes.


Angel, AngelAngel, angel Close your eyes Angel, angel Stop your lies As your halo falls apart As you break my fragile heartAngel, Angel
Angel, angel Hold me tight Angel, angel Through the night As your wings start to blacken As your love starts to slacken
Angel, angel Love me true Angel, angel Please, please do As your heart begins to fail As your world begins to pale
Angel, angel You're now free Angel, angel Can't you see I have loved you all along Now I miss you, since you're gone
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The poet is a liar who always tells the truth
When the World ends, collect your things. You're coming with me..
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Some people are just born with tragedy in their blood.
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If all is fair in love and war does that mean it's legal to shoot my partner????
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And the sky is filled with light
Can you see it?
All the black is really white
If you believe it
~NIN-FC
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Some people are just born with tragedy in their blood.
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The poet is a liar who always tells the truth
When the World ends, collect your things. You're coming with me..
[link]
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Some people are just born with tragedy in their blood.
--
The poet is a liar who always tells the truth
When the World ends, collect your things. You're coming with me..
[link]
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アルゴリザム行進
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Some people are just born with tragedy in their blood.
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