It's in me where it all dies.
The Dead Poet.
I have deleted all your pics, Forgot you and your relics, Your smile and your eyes, It's in me, where it all dies! And now as the time flies, I have embraced you and your lies, You broke me and our ties, It's in me, where it all dies! Its been one hell of a stormy night, I'm tired of our silly fights, You let me down and our tries, It's in me, where it all dies. It's in me, where it all dies.
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byeee
Let it all out🌬️
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2018-07-18 01:23:00
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The Dead Poet.
@byeee there's nothing left...not any more😅😅
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2018-07-18 05:16:48
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The girl that questions everything,is a girl that needs many answers.She wanders the earth trying to find the person that can answer her many queries.Everthing she writes has a hidden question that makes her heart ache and her head hurt.She spends days writing sad story's that she forgets her sad life.Shes in a painful story that never ends,she's in a story that writes itself.The pages in the book were filled ever so easy,because her heart wrote it for her.She spent her life being afraid,that's what made it so boring.Finding her passion was easy,but fulfilling it was the hardest part of all.Her writing may be boring and sad,but it's what keeps her sane. "She had all the questions in the word,and he had all the answers." Lillian xx
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"Я буду помнить"
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Я буду помнить о тебе , Когда минутой будет гнусно И одиноко грянет в след Дождь смыв порою мои чувства Я буду помнить о тебе , Когда нагрянет новый вечер И ветер заберёт себе Мои увечены надежды . Я буду помнить, тот момент, Когда тебя со мной не стало Оставив только мокрый цент С того ,что в сердце потеряла Я буду помнить твой уход , Да может быть, тогда слезами Теперь совсем под тихий сон Обняв подушку крепко швами .
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