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the extent of my creativity -
04-03-2007, 08:46 AM
The two of us sit stuck in pretext
A desperate conversation unable to begin A radiating coldness holding the room Unable to share secrets of great meaningness Ones that will relieve my theories of doubt But alone a stream of letters with no seen purpose How long I have waited for someone who can help me With the life that was planned for me Which I am fixated on learning more about And now the answer is sitting in front of me Unwilling or unable to relieve me of my suffering She holds the key to my past present and my future Unaware of the validity of which she holds Does anyone understand? The tears escaping from her face She longs for that belief she once had That good always triumphs over evil Even when it stops it carries on Playing in her head like a black and white film When the depression sets in it takes over everything slows down its like walking through treacle You try your hardest to get through but it drags you down Everyone’s faces are blurred and you cant see there eyes But it still feels like everyone is staring She curls up in a ball, a private cocoon Trying to block everyone else out Yet they still find there way in through her thoughts which she holds so dear shes crying out for attention but can anybody hear her? Is anybody listening? Is anybody willing to help the girl who is lost within herself? Im all alone and im hurting The intense pain in my heart is burning Since the day he left me forsaken The soul from the body was taken A once adventurous spirit shattered beyond repair I sit alone crying empty tears of despair When I was with him it was the pinnacle of my existence But to him an endless routine of persistence My life is suddenly dejected And I feel guilty for the way I reacted If I knew from the start that he’d leave me I never would of let him lead me Into this feeling of being sombre and grey Yet I continue to love him to this day        
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04-03-2007, 08:49 AM
   etch a sketch wooooooo....so fun ^^  heres a few of my poems and drawings and peices of writting i would post stories but they take waaaaaaaaay to long to write out ...plus they arent worth the time ha haa friends: Each of my friends are different, individual and unique, we all travelled along different paths yet we all reached the same place. Strangers at birth yet with age came friendship. We are all bound by an invisible rope, sometimes the rope will fray and someone willl break free , yet our loss for the person who chose to travel alone is softened by those standing by our side. Over time the rope thickens. You are never truly alone they are always there with you standing by your side. Togther we are strong creating a wall which willingly takes away some of the impact when we are struck. On our journey some get left behind like insects on a lake forced to take a different path due to an unforeseen ripple on the water. However as we grow our rope branches out with new friendships which our always greeted with a smile. Alone we are vunerable to lifes twists yet together we can share each moment each feeling each step forward. I hope to travel with you always. I can happily say I have found true friends
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04-03-2007, 08:56 AM
[Sorta quoted from Rikku777 =P]
Utterly speechless and overwhelmed by an overload of creativity X_X There's no such thing as happy endings, for when you find true love, happiness is everlasting.
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04-03-2007, 09:34 AM
WOooooooooooooooooooooooo...cool..haha..pardon the long wooooo-ing..or the wowing, maybe you can hear me over in englishland..haha..this is seriously cool + great stuff..keep it up..i especially like tt eye, the one on tt magnetic board thingy..haha..=)
You once told me that words can show feeling but cannot express But I hope you’ll be able to tell from these words what I mean Look with your beautiful heart and not your lovely eyes Because what’s true is not necessarily seen You’re the one person who can make my day And on a wing and a prayer, I’ll always hold you. Always 
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04-03-2007, 09:41 AM
i really resent being associated with a pea..reminds me of yoda from star wars..that small wrinkled pea..haha..jkjk..=)
backwards? You once told me that words can show feeling but cannot express But I hope you’ll be able to tell from these words what I mean Look with your beautiful heart and not your lovely eyes Because what’s true is not necessarily seen You’re the one person who can make my day And on a wing and a prayer, I’ll always hold you. Always
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04-03-2007, 09:52 AM
haha..nice try nice try..=D
there there..why did u think it's backwards?haha..creative people have extraordinary imaginations..so i don't think it means anything bad..=p You once told me that words can show feeling but cannot express But I hope you’ll be able to tell from these words what I mean Look with your beautiful heart and not your lovely eyes Because what’s true is not necessarily seen You’re the one person who can make my day And on a wing and a prayer, I’ll always hold you. Always
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