I wish
Mr. K
How I wish I could change my name Change the game I wish I could change a lot of things But most importantly Change the way I think Cause I keep wishing to never blink Keep wishing to never see Keep wishing that death would come for me But when I close my eyes to sleep I seem to wake up still Wishing the same thing.
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JENOVA JACKSON CHASE
Just remember that... You are best the way you are.
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2020-04-04 11:15:16
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Clary Lorraine
Very good👏
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2020-04-23 07:18:46
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shadowlinxxx morgan
Nice one🤞
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shadowlinxxx morgan
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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"Письмо ушедших дней"
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Привет , мой милый друг Забыл ли ты, как долго не писала , Прости ,но я хотела отпустить Всю слабостью ,что в себе искала . И может ты проник Моим письмом до дрожи Забыл ли мой дневник , Увиденный стихами одинокой ночи ... Об памяти прошедших дней , Ты не увидишь ни души порока Лишь слабый шепот чувств Уложенных строками тонко . Немой вопрос в глазах Оставлю с времям на последок Легонько холодом касаний уходя , Чтоб не запомнил запах пепла.
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