Me

Posted on 16th Feb 2014 07:03 pm by admin

Can't you see
The pain in my eyes?
But this is me
And my life.
If you hold me close
You can hear my heart
It cries more than most
From being torn apart.
After every breath I take,
After every fight I witness,
I ask "why must I awake?"
Will I ever conquer forgiveness?
Can you ever truly
Forgive without forgetting?
I am lonely.
My life I am abandoning.
From pain I am running.
Even though these tears are streaming
I will never look back.
All in all,
I have one question to ask.
Would you still catch me if I fall?
Maybe one day you will see.
This is how I live,
And this is me.

-Sabrina

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Never Letting Go

She tells him she loves him when she doesn't care,

all along she plays this game unfairly

me fariyad karta hun

मैं लिखता हूँ,

कागज और कलम से प्यार

CINDY WILLIAMS GUTIÉRREZ

Upon Julia's Clothes
Whenas in silks my Julia goes,
Then, then, methinks, how sweetly flows
The liquefaction of her

YADGARI KE LAMHE

जिंदगी के बहुमूल्य पल बन जाते हैं, लम�

chhod ay hum wo teri galiyan

जहां तेरे पैरों के कँवल गिरा करते थे

Holi - Prem ki !!
Aao Aao, Yahan sabh aao
dekho kaisey khel raha
natkhat nand laal yahan
chupke se chura raha

Darkness...

Darkness unfolds when one man's touch

Caresses the body you cherish so much

You c

Our Mysterious Love

As I lay here in the dark by your side,

You bring me great love, and I feel great pride.<

Hope Is The Thing With Feathers

"Hope" is the thing with feathers -

That perches in the soul -

And sings the tune