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Like the crunching of autumn leaves under my feet, My heart is slowly crumbling to pieces.
Like the bitter cold wind of winter, My heart knows no warmth of love.
Like the blistering heat of summer’s day, My heart endures such pain.
But like the budding of new life of spring, My heart has hope.
by ~ashleyelaine519
The Cry of LoveWhen it rained the other night, That was no ordinary rain. Those drops of water falling from the heavens, We’re tears falling down my face. Tears shed for you, Wishing you were here beside me.The Cry of Love
When it was lightening, It wasn’t just a bolt of electricity. It was my cry. My cry signaling for you to come to me, To take me away from the stresses of the world
When it thundered, It wasn’t just the sound coming after the lightening. It was the sound of my screaming your name, Yelling again and again for you.
Yet, even a
by ~ashleyelaine519
RebirthFor a brief moment my move to England didn't seem so bright. For a moment I didn't know what I wanted. For a moment I got caught up in strong, powerful emotions. For a moment...I was at yet another crossroads in my life and knew not which path to take. My dreams are too big. My dreams are too real. My dreams are all too possible. My dreams are my soul being. My dreams to travel, to be happy and independent. My dreams to be successful, to make my family proud. My dream to love and to be loved. My dreams to be a mother….all too real….all too possible. I want love, I got love, I don't know what to do with it, to do about it,Rebirth
by ~ashleyelaine519
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we're all dying in the end.You better remember these words, I'll only ever say them oncewe're all dying in the end.
I often wondered why the world seemed so dark even when the sun was showing itself against the bright blues of the sky. Maybe I found myself moving closer to the shadows than to the light. Maybe I just wanted to feel alone instead of alive. Maybe I just loved the dark.
You stopped playing with cookie-cutter hearts and instead made it your mission to put mine back together. Too bad my heart is like a game of Perfection. All the pieces have a specific place they have to go, and if you don't get them all in before time runs out, they fall back out again. You
by ~hush-lullaby
Count to ten.She was the girl in the waterwings, pretending she was flying through waves rather than barely staying afloat. Everyone always thought she was drowning, and how they cried for her, thinking she wouldn't be at the lake gasping for breath the next day. And every time she would dive under only to crash in with the tide, 10 seconds later.Count to ten.
"I wasn't drowning, she would say, "I just wanted to know what it feels like to be so close to death, yet still hopeful. I'm not scared anymore, and you shouldn't be either."
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They say every Monday morning, they would find her sprawled on the ground, limbs bent at
by ~hush-lullaby
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- Current Residence: usa
- Favourite movie: wicker park
- Favourite band or musician: john mayer
- Favourite poet or writer: Stephanie Myers
- MP3 player of choice: Apple iPod
- Shell of choice: the one by my house with 6pumps
- Wallpaper of choice: the kind you make yourself and dont have to put up
- Skin of choice: my own and that of my lover
- Favourite game: hide and seek
- Favourite gaming platform: at night
- Favourite cartoon character: tinkerbell
- Personal Quote: Sometimes you show your love and commitment by holding on.
- Tools of the Trade: charm and wit
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