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Betrayed
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NightNight, The most beautiful time... When everything becomes silent... Everything becomes calm.... This must be bliss.... It is a writers paradise.... No distractions... Nothing.... That means theres no topic... No place to think... Truthfully.... This is a writers hell.... Night
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Pushed awayShe was distrought... She wanted it to end, so she pushed me away.. She yelled and she cried... She pleaded for me to leave..., She said to go away... So I ran, forever... Tears in my eyes, my heart shattered... along the cracked sidewalk... I did it because it was the only thing she wanted... So I ran... I forbid myself to stop... I never came back... Just to make her happy... because she pushed me away.... Pushed away
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The scalpel of loveThe most powerful word in the English language is love… Not because of the happiness it creates… Or the pain it can cause… But because of the problems that it makes….
Love can be two things…
It can be that shred of happiness… That you can enjoy for a few seconds… But it can also be the scalpel… That tears a new wound into your heart….
Love is only for the fortunate, and the strong… This sadly, is a small amount of people… It is this reason that many of us are sad and depressed… I was once fortunate to have the pure elegant joy called love… And I still The scalpel of love
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Tue Mar 20, 2007, 7:11 PM

Mood: Bliss
Listening to: Scared ~~ Three Days Grace
Reading: Nothing
Watching: nothing
Playing: nothing
Eating: nothing
Drinking: nothing

Sadly I totally "lost" -cough hack cough gag cough hack- my comp book....
So I can only remember one of my poems, which was an awkward hatred poem lol, it's about my father... Meh read it and like comment and stuff lol.

P.S. It was to blow off steam so don't freak out or anything....

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Current Residence: Coos Bay, Oregon
Interests: Many things, ranging from shiny objects to intensive debates about pointless topics...
Favourite movie: Hostel
Favourite band or musician: Three Days Grace
Favourite genre of music: Grunge
Favourite artist: Hilary Hecht
Favourite poet or writer: Oliver Wendell Holmes
Favourite photographer: [none]
Favourite style of art: no preferance
Operating System: Windows XP
MP3 player of choice: Creative Muvo
Shell of choice: turtle!
Wallpaper of choice: dark red
Skin of choice: the spongy kind?
Favourite game: suck and blow (it's not dirty damnit!)
Favourite gaming platform: Wii
Favourite cartoon character: none
Personal Quote: You can't keep mending a broken heart, since the stitches will simply keep falling apart...
Tools of the Trade: um... a pencil, and a compbook, yeah...