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About Me

Heyy I'm Sarah!
Not much to say about myself, just kinda going with the flow when it comes to my life, trying to make the right moves for my future.

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not done.

My hands are cold, I'm going to freeze, and your not here to hold me close. I just wish we could have sat together a little bit longer. So I could have told you how much I care, how much I ...
Posted by on Mon, 08 Sep 2008 00:04:00 GMT

poem i wrote at tobermory..

Would you...?If I told you, you could fly,would you jump off a cliff to save me?If I told you, you could climb the highest mountains,would you climb them if I we're lost?If I told you, you we're tal...
Posted by on Mon, 01 Sep 2008 19:40:00 GMT

Just thoughts.

for everyone who thinks they won't fall in love....   Everyone falls in love. The people that do not fall in love are the people who do not love there selves. And if you cant truly love yourse...
Posted by on Thu, 21 Aug 2008 02:14:00 GMT

love?

You never know what you have until you lose it, you can never get it back. Love is like falling down& in the end youre left hurt, scarred, and with a memory of it forever. Youre the one who broke my...
Posted by on Thu, 21 Aug 2008 02:12:00 GMT

starting of a poem

i loved you with all my heart, but you tore me all apart. I'll never recover from this, you'll never be trusted again. It's really hard for me to let you go, when you keep coming back. I just ...
Posted by on Thu, 21 Aug 2008 02:11:00 GMT

My fav quotes:)

Why ruin a perfectly beautiful flower, when you know he loves you not?Maybe i hurt you a couple of times, but lets compare&contrast, lift up your shirt.. the wound that you left on me, isn’t...
Posted by on Sun, 06 Apr 2008 17:51:00 GMT

forgive, forget

Forgive, forget She laughs about it,covers it all up with lies.She laughs about it,hiding the tears in her eyes.A smack on her face,and a slit on her wrists.In her case,everyday end...
Posted by on Tue, 13 Mar 2007 18:47:00 GMT

whisper upon a broken beer bottel

Whispers upon a broken beer bottle I walk on the street feeling out of place,as people stare with a smirk on their face.I try to be loud,to blend in with the crowed.It became quiet ...
Posted by on Tue, 13 Mar 2007 18:43:00 GMT

who am I really?

who am i really?Day after day i wonder,if i am who i think i am.Is my life what i thought it was,and if my friends are what i thought they were.Am i creating a new life,or have i stole someone else's...
Posted by on Tue, 13 Mar 2007 18:38:00 GMT