ill post it as soon as i get back to school


individualityEveryone has a different way Of saying hello, yea or nay Some people are silly, some are cool Some are nothing or just like you We all have our conflictsindividuality
And the pain it inflicts We put faith in one another Until the affections would smother Our individuality


for himAs you gaze upon her lips Something tingles in your fingertips You understand now the feelingfor him
your heart the sensation is stealing How could one ever hope to compete As you ponder into her eyes You can no longer uphold the lies Your vulnerability is astounding Your heart breaks for the pounding Expectations one cannot fathom to meet Your only love, this perfect match To her you will forever attach
She belongs to another, and you to her Such a situation caused by err Without possibility of being complete


DumpedSitting on the cobbled floor alone I wonder if you'll ever come home Your lies they hurt me deep inside What happened to the truth?Dumped
In these bags, memories of a treasures past Here and now - those times past so fast The love we shared was deep and pure - Will it ever return?
People who knew 'us' pass and stare Seeing only me, alone and bare I see what they see deep inside - 'Where are you?'
I see you, I feel pain and anger Did you dream this would occur I hope that you'll change back again I'll be forever waiting
Gir
--
I judge everyone. I begin judging from the moment I meet you and continue until Ive learned all i care to. Once everything I care to know is known I judge you once more and decide how long i would let you live if we get stranded on an island together
Dragonfish
Sublteasasplinter
Desk Art... ahhh I hate them all...
--
▼__▼
Blank Stare!
--
lulz
--
...
--
"To Fight is the Truth and the only way to Live" George McDonald.
How to Color in Painter IX:[link]
Sorry if I don't reply right away, I will reply though.
--
Analects of Confusius Chapter 2 Verse 15
--
Wit is far more often a shield than a lance. - Anonymous
--
Wit is far more often a shield than a lance. - Anonymous
--
Analects of Confusius Chapter 2 Verse 15
Previous Page12Next Page