It's strange the things you remember
And the things you seem to forget.
It's a jamboree of all sorts,
A patchwork of joys and regrets.
You remember the days when you mess up,
The days when sadness brings tears,
But you forget all those small happy moments
When it's laughter that brings you to tears.
If only we could be happy forever,
To look forward, not think of the past,
Our lives would be full of elation,
With sadness a ghost of the past.
I have a feeling deep in my heart.
It feels like the fire of a flame.
It feels of
Is It To Late Or Is There Still Time?
If he is ready to date
I have no chance
I would already be too late
For t
I want to run, I want to hide
From all the pain he caused inside.
I want to screa
Last night at dinner we had some fish,
and though I tried, I did not finish.
My m
Life's too short to be wasted.
It passes just once, so make the most out of it.
L
I am someone who gives all she has every time.
I am someone who talks twice as much as sh
Why Did I Break Up With The Guy I Love?
You poison me with your eyes,
Your lips curving, drawing me in.
How can you trust
Feeling down, alone, and empty inside,
Decisions to make but can't decide.
Hurt f
If one name is but a glimpse of their soul
Then we are simple machines on cruise control<
Shadows on the wall
Noises down the hall
Life doesn't frighten me at all
