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I have Skittles in my mouth, wanna taste the rainbow?
A taste that lingers does not satisfy.
My greatest flaw as a writer is not being able to write a happy ending for myself.
I'm scared to love you...again
Poetry is the heart fiction joining reality with desires to a mass of thoughts expressed in word of mouth/writing to deliver a message.
Life is a tough world pal...here dog bites dog...and for one i aint gonna stay behind.....people here plays there own game, no matter who is opponent..they just want themselves to be stayed at high....
The thought of losing you is killing, the thought of you gone is haunting me.
I'm not a toy I'm a living thing don't play these little games I'm a living thing don't toy with my heart my mind my body I'm not a toy you can play little games with
I do not have to believe in the sun to receive its light and warmth, but if I chose to reject it someone may find what remains in frozen earth
If you start to miss me girl Remember I didn't walk away You let me go