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Time once so precious, Has become the victim of my life. Once so little of, so annoying when pulling my life together into it, has now become limitless.
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As I lie there I think "I am strong" dying slowly from age to sickness watching as loved one's go one by one before me to the pearly or unkby Hopeless Romantic09 11 lines, 6 comments, on Nov 12 7:54 AM 2008. In Life, Love, Dark, Pain, Sad, Personal, Spiritual, Teen issues
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As long as time moves forward, my love shall never end. Her unknown feelings towards me burns like an infinite torch while our fiend ship c
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- Daily I move around, And during this I am tired and weak.
-- I am pushed around, slammed to the ground by people that call themselves my friends.by Hopeless Romantic09 4 lines, 8 comments, on Aug 3 10:40 PM 2008 -
- Everyday I stare, wanting to hold her hand. I smile, she glares..
-- Do I dare? I want to kiss, thinking of the bliss.by Hopeless Romantic09 4 lines, 5 comments, on Aug 3 10:30 PM 2008 -
- Body getting heavy, Mind getting dense..
-- Friends dissappearing, life not making much sense..by Hopeless Romantic09 7 lines, 5 comments, on Aug 3 10:21 PM 2008. In Sad -
Family can be there for you at some points, but when there is no one around... Friends can surely back you up.by Hopeless Romantic09 2 lines, 2 comments, on Aug 3 9:29 PM 2008
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Art like life takes time and like art even life has its flaws... Yet at this time, I cant figure out how to fix the reachable flaws.by Hopeless Romantic09 0 lines, 2 comments, on Aug 3 9:20 PM 2008
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My heart reaches out to others, yet I'm always turned down or away so I plant this my heart in the ground never to be released again.by Hopeless Romantic09 0 lines, 5 comments, on Aug 3 9:13 PM 2008. In Life
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Welcome death with open arms as the doors to life slowly come to a close, Live in the moment but dont dwell on the past for the past can repeat itself. Stop to look back, though it hurts. Remember the warmth aby Hopeless Romantic09 6 lines, 8 comments, on Jul 29 7:49 AM 2008
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Walking quickly, feet hitting the crusted black pavement. Only seeing what you want. its been a long clear road, but its only beginning to show the empty void that defines your life. Just listening to the beat
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