To you ..
I'm broken,I'm broken,I'm broken.My heart is shattered,and my soul is in agony.I can't bare it,I can't bare the pain for much longer.Your important,you mean so much too me,too your family and friends.Our love for you is the most dangerous thing out there.I will always be there for you,when you need me the most.You won't be sad forever,I promise.I couldn't bare the thought,of loosing you.You are so so special in your own type of way.Don't think of this ,for everyone think of it just for you,a special lyrical,for a special person.You are so worthy of this world,and don't even realise.Don't listen too the people who make you sad,listen too the people who care about you.When you feel alone,remember that you have so much too live for.Why read this poem,because when things get tough I will be the one too remind you everything that makes you an important part of life. I have been hearing about depression,and I want people too know even those who are not that you mean so much . There is not enough words in the world, too describe how much other people need you. Kind regards Lillian xx
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shadowlinxxx morgan
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JENOVA JACKSON CHASE
Good one.
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Thank u💕
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Question 1?/Вопрос 1?
The girl that questions everything,is a girl that needs many answers.She wanders the earth trying to find the person that can answer her many queries.Everthing she writes has a hidden question that makes her heart ache and her head hurt.She spends days writing sad story's that she forgets her sad life.Shes in a painful story that never ends,she's in a story that writes itself.The pages in the book were filled ever so easy,because her heart wrote it for her.She spent her life being afraid,that's what made it so boring.Finding her passion was easy,but fulfilling it was the hardest part of all.Her writing may be boring and sad,but it's what keeps her sane. "She had all the questions in the word,and he had all the answers." Lillian xx
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I saw a dream, and there were you, And there was coldness in your eyes. I wonder what a kind of true Made you become as cold as ice. And later I looked back to get a sense This empty glance was hellish call of past. It used to be a high and strong defense Against the world, the pain and me at last. You looked at me, and peering in your soul, I felt so lonely, as something vital died. And that is what I fear most of all - That nothing gentle will remain inside. Inside of you. Inside of me as well. And nothing will be said to farewell.
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