No sense of writing.
My writing utensil stands still in my hand.
I think it'll lie still for some time.
My time and focus is dedicated somewhere else..elsewhere
so if u don't hear from me you know why.
Beauty
Kiss me

Even though*Even though*Even though
Even though you hate taking pictures, you let her take them She captured the moment, a memory in time Even though you both hate talking on the phone, you still do The phone is another connector towards each other Even though her curfew is 11, you two are still texting away She is risking getting caught for you, which says something Even though she puts on makeup to make herself prettier for you, you tell her she doesn't need it You no longer see her face covered in gunk, but her true beauty shown Even though she is seriously not a sports fan, you ask her to watch the g


What is one girl to do?*What is one girl to do?*What is one girl to do?
I can't understand what you're going through I've seen, i've heard, but never felt Emotions run haywire And you are closely held Words are being thrown People you love are getting hurt You're feeling so alone No shoulder to cry on No arms to protect you No answer to your question "What is one girl to do?"
Hope floats away Your bubble has burst You think to yourself It could be a lot worse Worse than it is already Worse it is getting Your family's fighting The good times your forgetting  
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Lost In A World of Her Own....
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If you are to never ask you are to never know.
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Lost In A World of Her Own....
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If you are to never ask you are to never know.
hehe
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Lost In A World of Her Own....
Take care,
and study well..
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Ya sway yar wings and try to fly, ya call yar mom & hear the sound of the tear she cries, yar emotions are getting fainter and ya seldom get amazed, yar skin is getting dry, But ya need to know wat ya're living for or ya'll die.
thanks..take care you too
and i havent commented on ur work but ur doing a well job =]
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If you are to never ask you are to never know.
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Ya sway yar wings and try to fly, ya call yar mom & hear the sound of the tear she cries, yar emotions are getting fainter and ya seldom get amazed, yar skin is getting dry, But ya need to know wat ya're living for or ya'll die.
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If you are to never ask you are to never know.
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Ya sway yar wings and try to fly, ya call yar mom & hear the sound of the tear she cries, yar emotions are getting fainter and ya seldom get amazed, yar skin is getting dry, But ya need to know wat ya're living for or ya'll die.
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