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added by edward-lover456
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posted by Kitannaheart12
These liars ...

Use to there own face!

What do anda see in the mirror?

Do anda think being bad will make anda live good?

Idk why...

they choose to..hurt

when they feel it all...

"No!, this cant be it cant happen to me... what did i do to deserve this" is called karma?

WHY DO anda FUCKING lie...why do anda want to hurt the one anda always berkata anda wanted someone to treat anda so well here I am I berkata I wasnt going nowhere! Do anda expect them to stay?

..after the hurt anda want to do look at them now

roken just like anda before they

put the fucking pieces back together Did anda DESERVE THIS? anda see your the one...
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posted by Kitannaheart12
With the thorns breaking through my skin i fall

just to hear anda scream i hate you

and i cry and crawl through the wire and i get away from your voice its screaming in my ear!!! everwhere Im escaping!!!

and i wont see anda and i fall again but when i get far i wont hear anda screaming nomore for me!.

this dark whole the one that he made...I wont be in it nomore i will escape i cant stay in this underground with anda ,you made this deep enough and now your stuck in it

But whos the one alone now?Is it me? cause what i see...

is people hate anda not me..how could i let anda be alone?

how could anda make me...
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posted by Akiko_the_Cagon
Life can be miserable, cruel and worthless,
It can be the thing anda dread the most,
Life can be happy,
It can be what anda look ke hadapan to,
Life can be carefree,

Life is what anda make it.
Life is a portrait not done yet,
Life gives anda the paint, your emotions, sanity
The portrait may have it's bad spots,
It may be blurry, and not understandable,
But in the end,
Life will make sense.
And the ones anda left behind will see your work of Art,
And not judge who anda are.


This is what I think, its not valid fact I believe. But the mind is the center of both your pains and joys, right? Well, this is supposto help.
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posted by vampirefreak_26
I see anda everyday,but yet there is a dinding between us
How did it happen,what let it happen?
My feelings for anda are pure,but I don't know if anda feel the same way
I'm ready for it,us,I think
A part of me is scared of getting my hati, tengah-tengah broken again sejak a person I trust
The other part wants anda lebih than ever
But there is a problem,there ia also a nother
Who should I choose and who must I let go?
The soalan I have to ask myself now is "Who di I need to life and who can I life without?"
I'm unsure right-now,just tell me how anda feel,cause anda are driving me crazy
posted by vampirefreak_26
My hati, tengah-tengah beats fast
When I see anda pass
The blood that flows trough my body
I'll tell anda wats my hobby
a text full with red letters
I wish I could say somthing betters
The red shoe on my feet
Tells me that my Cinta for anda runs very deep
The color on my nails
Tells me that our Cinta will never fails
This is what I'm gonna say
And this is what I'm gonna pray:
That are Cinta remainstrue.
And that I never lose you.

Memories are not to be fergotten
But somtimes they get lost
Then anda need to find them
Memories are for anda to find
And for my to know
I may sound nosy,but....
Memories can be funny
If anda have one to sear
Send me a message
I'm wating........

Hope anda like it!!!
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added by SaraFenix
I never asked anda to be my Dad,
To slap me around and treat me bad.
I never asked anda to drink alcohol,
I never asked for anything at all.

I never asked for the hurt and pain,
Or for the nights that were half insane.
I never asked for fights that were wild,
Or to grow up a bewildered child.

I never asked anda to beat up my Mom,
Or for a blanket to help keep me warm.
I never asked anda to leave me alone,
Or to grow up in a broken down home.

I never asked for this horrible life,
Or for the conflicts, the quarrels and strife.
I never once asked that I be defiled,
Or to grow up a bewildered child....
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posted by flaming-wave666
I Cinta anda lebih than life itself
But I’m afraid to love.
My hati, tengah-tengah is like the fragile wings
Of a tiny little dove.

I'm scared to get too close.
I feel that I can't win.
You'll Cinta me for a little while
Then you'll set me free again.

I've lived so long on hopes and dreams
I don't know what to do.
I don't think I can trust my heart,
For it belongs to you.

I know you'll only hurt me
Yet, I still keep running back.
Between the paths of our hearts
There's a worn and beaten track.

You've got my hati, tengah-tengah held on a string.
It’s breaking right in two.
Enough belongs to me -to hurt-
The rest belongs to you.

I know that somewhere in your heart
There is a place for me.
I just don't know how to find it
And there's no way to make anda see.

I can only hope that someday
You'll wake up and you'll find,
That while my hati, tengah-tengah belongs to yours,
Yours, too, belongs to mine.
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added by peacefulhippy28
posted by reb1009
anda steal my life,
I have no chance,
I want to live,
And find life's romance.

You strike me down,
Do anda have no soul?
I thought anda would Cinta me,
'Cause I Cinta anda so.

I call anda mother,
And father too,
But anda kill me,
And it doesn't bother you.

Do anda wonder what I would be,
Do anda wonder what I am,
I wanted to be a football player,
To be your little man.

My birthday was yesterday,
The one anda got to miss,
But I'm up in Heaven,
With all of death's gifts.

God loves me,
I hope anda Cinta me too,
But it doesn't look like it,
Since I'm not there with you.

I hope anda know I Cinta you,
I Cinta anda very much,
But I wish...
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