

Simple LifeSometimes I lie awake in bed and wonder what it would be like to be young again. How would things be different? How would things be the same? Would I start my life over or would I repeat everything that I did the first time around? Would I learn from my mistakes or would I do everything exactly the same? What if I grew up around different people, but with the same scenarios? What if I grew up around the same people, but with different scenarios? Was it the people or the situations that affected who I am today? Who knows? Maybe I'm not supposed to know. I guess all I can do is ask myself, "what if?".Simple Life


completely incompleteI've been told a million times that things will get better. I've been told a million times more that I need to let things go. How can I just let go? How can I pretend nothing ever happened? Am I just supposed to erase my memory? I knew that this wouldn't last long at all, but I also knew that possibly there is someone better out there for me. Maybe there isn't anyone at all, or maybe that person is waiting for me to make the first move. Either way, in this very moment, I'm incomplete.completely incomplete


Please Don'tI'm sitting here with echoes of the news ringing inside of my head. Why does it have to be this way? Why can't it be me instead? I wish that there is some way that we could trade places and that I would be the one suffering right now. I know that things happen for a reason, but why the hell does this have to happen? I mean it all just happened so fast and oh so very painful. Here are best wishes to you that you will feel better, because God knows I won't make it without you. Please don't go.Please Don't


Why?Why do I let things bother me that I shouldn't? Why do I have such a hard time with trusting people that I care for? Why do I let fear control my life? Why do I care about things that really don't matter? Why do I let this consume me? Why am I so afraid? Why am I even writing this?Why?


For My FriendHello Friend, The one with a baby kangaroo's name,For My Friend
Who fights for well-earned respect And the safety of the abused; The ones too small to defend themselves.
You're a great companion, A comfort in rough times And an inspiration to The way I wish I could be.
You're an oasis In a sea of unknown faces. You're the silver lining of hope For countless children in need.
I cherish the conversations we keep, The words we both speak And the ones we don't. I offer my thanks to you And a promise I'll always be around.
Gr

im totally jealous, i think you should share your powers with me =]
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Joey
"Words have no power to impress the mind without the exquisite horror of their reality."
-Edgar Allan Poe
wow even your comment was artistic, you are quite talented
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Joey
"Words have no power to impress the mind without the exquisite horror of their reality."
-Edgar Allan Poe
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I make it all Funner!
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Joey
"Words have no power to impress the mind without the exquisite horror of their reality."
-Edgar Allan Poe
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I make it all Funner!
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Joey
"Words have no power to impress the mind without the exquisite horror of their reality."
-Edgar Allan Poe
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