Tuesday, June 16, 2009
Lyrical infiltration of words barely spoken. She did this to live life and become more, or at least that's what she was hoping
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Days like this, I wish I could just sit alone and cry But I have things to do, so I'll try To press through with a smile on my face Wan...
Dear Melonchaly...
Dear Melancholy, Why do you love me so much? It seems there isn’t a single part of my life, that you have not touched I don’t want you here...
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Once again I've figured out That old enemy is playing in my mentals And I opened the door and put on music Like "here, I heard you...
