2 for 1two for one there would be no truth if there were no lies, only wat is and not wat could be,one path, no fork in the road, one star to follow, one stream, one flow2 for 1
with out the bad there could be no good, without lifes conflicts,
there would be no mis understood, the unique descisions in your life affects who you are, imatation, makes u distant, as all thorts the same all share the same sorrows, frustration and shame, but without pain there woould be no
feeling off releif, no dispute, or dis beleif, these are the things that make us human , what makes you, yourself, if
steffies poemthis is a poem for steff dont always write unhappy, dont always rite so sadsteffies poem
write about the good things that co-inside with the bad if your having trouble writin a happy poem for urself
go into ur bedroom and have a look upon ur shelf
look at all the photo's of all the people for whom u care o by the way steff i hope u had fun washing your hair, :)
so next time ur writing about times past, remeber the photo's and
and look at them real fast and remember that what you write affects them to
so if u cant write a happy poem for urself, write one for th
never forgettheres no time left, to hear the cries, u stand there listening, while someone dies, you follow the voice, that tells no lies, u find the body on the floor it lies. the lifeless shell, cold on the ground, no warmth no breathing , no life, no sound. once you see someone die it burns an image in your brain, comences sleepless nights , dreaming the painnever forget
the truthThere is no god...hes just a lie...if u judge me for this sentence..then u can go fuking die, there is no restitution in a mans soul...once a man dies he just gets put into a hole. If gods real he can go fuck himself, never helpd no one, put my bible on the shelfthe truth
YouYou’re oblivious to me An open scar A piece of tattered cloth A puddle of poison tarYou
The stinging of peroxide The result of a sin The bitter kiss of ignorance A tragedy waiting to begin
You lift me up with hope And bring me down with lies You lead me down your open road With the ending I can’t find
You tell me that you love me You tell me that you care But when I need you most You’re never really there
You leave me open and torn You leave me cold and bent You leave me violated and used You leave my hear
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yees we havent spoken in a while... how is u? im pretty good aye, happy school is finished lol. you got done for dealing??? rly?? what happend..
i g2g. talk soon
Steffee xox
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// i taste just like candy;
.so dance with me.
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