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Posted by Enchanted realm @ 05/07/2015 01:33 AM GMT7
those old notes
It was the old emails of the account that you almost forgot of its existance. They are like old "love letters" calling out to you again. The unread ones, emails that you left hanging there all brand new, even though holds no more validity, it meant something. It was a communication that...

Posted by descontinuidade @ 04/21/2015 07:14 PM GMT-3
Murchez
Engraçado. Me sinto toda murcha e triste por estar fazendo a coisa certa. Não estou mais fazendo aquilo que me esgota, que me sobrecarrega. Faço as coisas que me propus a fazer, sem fazer mais do que isso, tomando a tarefa alheia e me sentindo exausta por ter no final do dia assumido...

Posted by dreams @ 04/16/2015 05:51 PM GMT-5
Blue layers
I was in an art class or something, it was in some outdoor scene where we painted on buildings. Everyone else was really good, but mine was crap. I went over to look at someone else's and it was beautiful, somehow layers of blue combined to form some scene and I was amazed. Then the teacher came...

Posted by broken clock @ 03/31/2015 09:32 AM GMT-5
why can't I just be healed
frustrated waiting to heal. i just want time with my troy. just want real life. to be married to work come home normal simple life. i just want time anyway I can till then. ...... why doesn't he get that. id rather be doing anything with him then anything else. rather be texting him over anyone...

Posted by Transcending Time @ 03/25/2015 12:41 AM GMT8
one last hurrah.
hey boy.guess what. my scheme had worked. after five years, i have finally achieved what i had been trying for the past years: reducing you - us - to a memory. that's all we are now.and now, i don't feel anything towards you anymore.so this... this will be the very last time i'll be speaking to you...

Posted by Destinoinevitable @ 03/23/2015 05:17 AM GMT-3
Mia..
Toda la felicidad que experimenta mi corazón al recibir la afirmación como respuesta a aquella pregunta que mantenía mis sentimientos aferrados al miedo, tambien es proporcional al miedo que se potencia pese a esta nueva seguridad que debería sentir; en lugar de mantener mas firme mi...

Posted by Joseph Anthony Al @ 03/10/2015 02:57 AM GMT-8
SNAP CHAT IS FOR HILL-BILLY NIGGAS.
SNAPCHAT. I AM O U T .I HAVE NO "CONTROLLED LIST OF RECIPIENTS."I HAVE NO ONE. SO FUCK YOU THEN."DID YOU NOT ORIGINALLY CREATE THIS FOR JOEY?"I HATE CONTROLLED LISTS."THIS MEANS THAT THE PUBLIC NEVER GETS ANYTHING."THIS MEANS BOREDOM.YES. THIS IS YOUR FEDERAL GOVERNMENT.I AM WRITING MY NEW...

Posted by Asal Aku Blog @ 02/25/2015 01:46 PM GMT7
berlepas tangan
sudah sampai masanya aku berlepas tangan ...daripada orang2 yang degil lagi kurang ajar!aku berlepas tangan daripada mereka!aku tidak berminat dengan mereka!mereka telah mencabar cara aku mengurus urusanku!sebab itulah aku berlepas tangan daripada mereka!selamat tinggal...

Posted by Code Painter @ 02/22/2015 04:44 PM GMT-6
Forgiveness
   A child stands alone at the foot of a grave, tears streaming down his face. He doesn't fully comprehend the meaning of his loss or of the profound struggle waiting for him.  He is frozen in time, eyes fixed, with only one question on his lips:  ...

Posted by ladyoregon @ 02/21/2015 01:32 PM GMT-8
Race to You
When my heart is empty I race to youShadows coloring across our pastYour arms of love hold me tightlyPushing away the ennuiHushed words softly spokenSilent tears stream downTwo hearts beatingSouls dancingtogethersighTimeslowlym oving nowwithin your armsa moment treasuredmemories createdto cherish...

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