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jonas whitney adam kara driskill audra

 
its easy to be raced into your hate and disgust, but whats more felt is the release you get from it when you realzie that times have changed. my smile reached new territory as he showed me the bold statement of it all. with words etched in memory i can imagine it being so difficult. but when you look back at the time we didnt spend together, and you see what you have become, youll know why i smile. because although its been a bitch, and although thigns have been satans work; i know that your not the girl i left back there, your different, and your comming back better.

your better off, and im happy for you.

cheers



::: posted by Eddie at 10:24 PM


 
in my wake lay waste my form. i wonder if ill ever kick up pace, strive towards the goal, and make soemthing of myself. as of now i only doubt. when my hands start shaking, the words start comming, and we are never sure what will come to. and in these hands, lie truth from mind that will soon be forgotten once again in my wake


::: posted by Eddie at 11:12 PM


 
your eyes they burned right in me
as your heart bled out its poetry
my answers were oh so strong
youve been at this way too long

remember when, you told me that it wasnt worth the time?
remember then when you showed me i wasnt worth it.
but maybe then, i should have taken the hint
and relieved myself of this shit.

i found peace inside of all your cries
it made it easier than all these lies
and although i messed up, i am reborn
and im looking forward now. and all these feelings will, evolve into, a massive creation, of godly inspiration.

mask it all, in your mistakes, but it wont take away, all the pain. untill....

find a way
maybe you will
but untill

you will see
you have screened
you will scream

end this story.
end this story
end this story.



::: posted by Eddie at 12:18 AM


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