'Ello 
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that okay though because i'll try to find something a lot more amazing to do and see. sorry i still haven't posted anything up but i've still been busy and well i am just trying to relax. i did post some of my drawings i do when i get really bored :] maybe you will like them or not but i think i will post some more of my art if my scanner can quit being dumb and work. so how have you all been?? i would love to hear back from you all.
Joy| so i'm just a 15 year old girl living in California. i love music. writing. drawing. converse. colors. sports. etc... their is nothing out of the ordinary about me. i do draw and write on my own free time :] which isn't very often |
time regresses memoriesTime ticks in a chronic motion but moments can always be prolonged. It will be time that regresses my memories or you. (even though time is moving forward. it is just like the inverse property. more time x old memories = blurred memories) Our distance is growing apart even though time should be bringing us closer. My memories will be sanded down and the winds will pick up and scatter our moments together. (I'm afraid our memories will be blurred and he will become a stranger.)time regresses memories
Time loves erasing images of you. Plucking and pulling on the strings of our blankets of memories. I don't see what was so good about good-bye. We really h
One NightOne single night deprived me of the desire to live. Those children in the flames consumed my faith. Dragging their lives, deserting their homes, I doubted his absolute justice. One night murdered my God, my soul and turned my dreams to dust. Where is God now? He is hanging here on this gallows. . . .One Night
BrokenI loved you like you were my sister; I cared for you so much, and I'd even give up my own heart for you. I miss our silly jokes; I miss our bond of trust. I miss our long conversations and the moments we shared together. I miss you and everything you were to me. I wish things were different. I just wish you didn't break my heart.Broken
My life is like a revolving door; people just come and go.
What is it about me that repels people?
I'm constantly lied to, cheated on, betrayed, stepped on and forgotten. I just don't understand. I cry all my heart out, why won't someone just hit me with a poison dart already? E
zombie love
| so i'm just a 15 year old girl living in California. i love music. writing. drawing. converse. colors. sports. etc... their is nothing out of the ordinary about me. i do draw and write on my own free time :] which isn't very often |
It means the world to me
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♫ 'Cause when you're fifteen and somebody tells you they love you, you're gonna believe them. When you're fifteen and your first kiss makes your head spin 'round ♫
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i think my tamagotchi just bleeped! *runs away*
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it's like a huge hole has been punched through my chest. but in a way, i'm glad. the pain is the only reminder that he was real. that you all were.
-bella
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it's like a huge hole has been punched through my chest. but in a way, i'm glad. the pain is the only reminder that he was real. that you all were.
-bella
it really means alot <3
i loved your art work
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