i love writing of all kinds.thats what i wanna be.it can be anything.its so amazing.its healthy and healing.
i sat in my room covering my ears
i felt his pain, i felt his tears.
i heard the shot, i heard the screams
i began to wish it was all a dream.
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Whisper to me your secrets
Tell me of all your dreams
Let me be the hand to hold you
When all you want is to scream
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the agressive one, but shy
sillyness and blind of the susceptible feeling.
the non potential one, but easily amused
intelligent and dumb founded by the most inconvenient opportunity.
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the way her hair falls
when she lets it
or like, the way her mouth opens
when shes sleeping
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