

LostCrying hours ago for reasons I can't explain, I feel strangely calm now and emotionless once again.Lost
I hate feeling this way. I don't know why I can't breathe right now, or sleep in the normal patterns like I used to. But now things are different. I was changed.
It's getting back into the groove, that's all.
I just need to forget
my troubles
and be with you.


waiting for an answer haikuWaiting for you to come home and respond to me, it is unnerving.waiting for an answer haiku


What I Miss...I miss grinning, ya know? I miss being happy, looking forward to something. Being awake, instead of this bizarre feeling of sedation...What I Miss...
I miss flying on the wings of an angel, you know, when you smile so much your face hurts? Instead of this ubiquidous weight. Omnipresent. Makes it hard to breath, ya know?
I miss walking to whatever boring place I was going, a resisting the strongest urge to dance on the spot. Like, if it weren't for the fact that you might look like an idiot, You would totally do a backflip off the wall, handstand your way
Krabs

Live Life Truly"Eh, why am I here?" "Just because." "But why?" "Because." "That doesn't help." "Because there's hope." "Huh?" "Hope. Love. Peace. Joy." "So who are you?" "I'm hope. I'm you. I'm him and her, it and me." "So am I. We both are." "Now you're getting it. Try again." "How?" "Be yourself." "Ishagibamony." "Good. Listen. Love. You understand how. Who are you now? "I am me, and myself. But I am part of the whole, and am you and others." "Why are you here?" "Because of Hope. Because of Life." "Yes. Love. Life."Live Life Truly


R.E.P.L.A.C.E.DEvery time I read those words I cry and cry Because those are all things I have said to you If they werent said they were felt You were my good morning and goodnight You were my hugs and kisses, my Xs and OsR.E.P.L.A.C.E.D
You were my lover and my best friend You were my late night phone calls And my paragraph after paragraph long letters
You were the one to warm me up And the one to calm me down My shoulder to cry on
And my person to cuddle You were the one that put those smiles on my face And you were the one who kept me warm You were the one who tried your hardes


Digging a HoleDigging beneath dappled shade, And a chorus of applauding trees. Crunch. A sharp-spade chewing sound,Digging a Hole
Metal hum like plucked wire.
Aching back, muddy smears, And not a blister; just A certain hardness of the skin, Cracking like a gourd Across the wrinkles of my thumb.
Why were you digging a hole? She asked me, afterwards.
| Hi. My name's Chris. Which is kind of akward, due to the fact that I don't believe in, and quite honestly hate, the Christian religion. I just want to be happy. I just want to find love. |
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"Here I am watching the summer fading. (The summer we shared fades away with the winter) Your hands were warm on my face; now they're crashing away...you are the storm, the wind and the waves; you break me in two and toss me away"
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No single raindrop believes that it is the cause of the flood.
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you were great at the senior concert.
you made me cry.
i still don't know what the hell to do about you.
i'm sorry i'm a heartbreaker.
i would rather i'm not and i never was
and that i still had you.
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i miss you.
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I havent talked to you in a while, how have you been?
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~Take your clothes, your words, your songs
but dont take my failings, okay?, forget the times
I snapped, or had no patience, okay?
And I will try to remeber
when you liked me more than you didn't~
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"Well fuck it. It's all over and done; feeling's are gone, and I'm starting to get tired of love killing my songs. So then my arms are forgotten trees left in my shirt. 'I love you,' shit, I can't even say I remember the words"
-Se7en
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No single raindrop believes that it is the cause of the flood.
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"Well fuck it. It's all over and done; feeling's are gone, and I'm starting to get tired of love killing my songs. So then my arms are forgotten trees left in my shirt. 'I love you,' shit, I can't even say I remember the words"
-Se7en
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