| Regret | 
| Regret
 ?
What if he were to walk away
Again
To steel my love
So I could feel no more
What if he were to say no more
Our communication then cut
That love thrown away with no returning
I fear of ... Posted by  on Wed, 23 Jan 2008 16:27:00 GMT
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| i hope he knows | 
| I hope you know
Have I ever told you?
That when I'm with you everything seems at ease 
That your smile lights up my day
That you're my missing piece 
Have I ever told you?
I hate not being with you... Posted by  on Mon, 07 Jan 2008 14:20:00 GMT
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| letting go | 
| I'm letting you go and [[him]] in
I don't have feelings for you 
But yet I do
You the one I can't have 
The one I shouldn't have
Are moments when you held me in your arms
Told me you loved me
Kissed ... Posted by  on Sun, 06 Jan 2008 18:31:00 GMT
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| steping back | 
| Stop the Paste
 
I don't know what to do about this any more
I've cut my child hood into little pieces 
And swept them away
Used to care about what she thought 
About what she said
But now I ask ... Posted by  on Sun, 06 Jan 2008 14:30:00 GMT
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| falling but there is a new one about this soon...... | 
| Don't do this
I lay here saying that to myself 
Thinking about them
About the guy I'm falling for &
About the guy I sat I'm falling for
We went out tonight 
Had a grate time
Got close 
Sitting th... Posted by  on Wed, 02 Jan 2008 15:13:00 GMT
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| survive | 
| I need you to survive 
Let's start over
From the beginning 
Before we had are fights
Are confusion
Are conflicts 
Start over at the beginning
Were we didn't 
Sleep in pain
In thought of your disapp... Posted by  on Fri, 28 Dec 2007 18:38:00 GMT
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| To show [you] who i am | 
| To show you
To show you who I am I must show 
Pain
Hate 
Love
Compassion 
Life 
Death
You take her
Pull her
Push her
Tare her
Rip her
Rip her in half
Not knowing who she is
Who she's becoming
Blame h... Posted by  on Wed, 26 Dec 2007 19:47:00 GMT
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| my poem for english read it and tell meh what ya think.?!? | 
| Prepare for the kiss
Held close together
Bodies touching
Hearts pounding
I pull away for a split second,
Still in contact with him
I look up
Bite my lip
Thinking, "Will he get the clue I want him?"
I... Posted by  on Sun, 02 Dec 2007 18:39:00 GMT
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