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Written By..... Neha at 07:48:00

For Him

Maybe this would be easier to write about if it was a topic that could be defined. Sadly, in spite of generations of poets and songwriters...
I'm sorry, okay?

Every time I want to write something, all that comes into my head is "I'm sorry". I'm not even sure what I'm sorry abo...
For the Anon whom commented on 'but I'm mad at you', Thank you.

My attempt on describing broken hearted feelings Fuck! it's a mess. I'm a mess. Six months ago I used to have the unive...
Mayday Parade-Miserable at best.
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And if you promise to stay conscious, I will try and do the same. -Bright eyes, Lua.
isn't this supposed to?

And if we were together, you'd look at the moon at midnight, and i look at the same moon through my window. we will be on opposite s...
Dear anonymous

If we lived in the same town and went to same school, I would've hunted you down and given you a hug, maybe a high five. A greeting car...
Things I know and things I hope you know

I know I shake when two hours go by and you don't message me and I feel like I can't breathe when you forget to tell me that you lo...
I am selfish.

I have a lot of spare time, but I get nothing accomplished. I complain a lot about the way things are, but never do anything to change. ...
I don't fear not finding the one.

I have never really been in love. And I am not talking about that one week infatuation, I am talking about real love. Since I have never b...

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