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♥ Tuesday, September 25, 2007 ♥

I got this from NATASHA.
Emos slit their wrists and write BAD poetry.
Guess i ain't so emo afterall.
Cuz i slit my wrist and write AWESOME poetry.
Beat THAT suckers!

LOL.

i'm
thinking
of
him
again, as usual.
I'M SICK & TIRED.
how can he upset me & make me happy
at the same time?
i'm being USED.
like a little toy in the toybox.
will you ever love me?
will you hug me?
kiss me?
whisper sweet nothings in my ears?
Will you keep me smiling with
that AWESOME smile of yours?
Will you keep me awake
at night with that voice?
will you take my hand & promise me
things are gonna turn out fine?
Would you dry your tears &
then tell me you'll be mine?
Would you love me
even if it's for awhile.
let me run my fingers through your hair?
let me place your hand in mine?
let me keep safe your fragile heart?
let me say we'll never be apart?
i wanna smile with you everyday.
why is it you just won't see
everything that eventually leads to the real me?
maybe you don't want me.
you probably don't need me.
but if you told me u want me i'll be there.
if you told me you needed me i'd stay.
I'd stay right where you are for an eternity.
But if you told me you really don't need me.
I'll walk away from you for a moment.
If you said you don't want me.
I'll be there if you just called out to me again...

if this ain't love then i don't know what love is baby.

*& i love you boy*

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