A word like love can be unspoken but true

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A word like love can be hidden and put away for a while

while you look for that girl who will change your life and make you smile

Just don’t forget look at the girl standing in front … Continue reading A word like love can be unspoken but true

I’m scared to be hurt again

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Im scared. I wouldn’t care to admit it, but Im. Im scared like a wounded wild bow in the black jungle with a deep wound! Hiding- The painful soul behind a branch!! While my pain rampage around, Fighting against me, Im scared to be wounded again! Im … Continue reading I’m scared to be hurt again

Te digo cuanto sufro y que te amo

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Eres lo mejor que me a pasadoquisiera tenerte a mi ladola vida, de ti me a separado hoyte digo cuanto sufro y que te amo. Siempre a sido mi mejor anheloeres la causa de mis desveloscontigo me siento diferentesi … Continue reading Te digo cuanto sufro y que te amo

What you did was wrong but I still love you

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It hurt so very bad, No one sees that Im sad, I long for arms to hold me, Is it too hard to see?

I need you here today, But that will never be, At least I can think back on the days, When you belonged to … Continue reading What you did was wrong but I still love you

My turn to say goodbye..

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Detached and hopeless lying on the ground, no one seems to care so I don’t make a sound. Silently crying the world turns away, I called for help but my soul died today. I walk through the halls crying and wishing for love, I opened my arms … Continue reading My turn to say goodbye..

How can you call me a friend when I’m hurt by you?

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I thought I got away from this Little did I know I was only getting deeper The rain pounds on the window as the pain tears at my heart.

Am I going crazy? Or have I just lost my way. It’s nothing like I’ve imagined It’s worse.

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