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haha, i'm very aware it's anything but awesome, but thank you :) thought i'd try something happy for a change.

 

 

P.O. Box Heaven

Dear God, I'm unable to sleep,

I called, but you weren’t there,

I left a message after the beep,

But now, I need a favor not a prayer...

 

Hello. How are you? It's been a while,

It's just little old me again,

I know you have better things to do right now,

So, this letter to you I send.

 

Tell the stars that watch down upon me

That I'm grateful for their light,

And that when they sparkle, I wink back

Each and every night.

 

Tell the unborn baby I never got to know

That he's the brightest star in the sky,

And that I hope to finally meet him one day

And we'll play together, both him and I.

 

When Grandma left in January 2007

Off looking for Grandpa she went,

Can you please let me know if she found him in heaven?

And if so, what was it like when they met?

 

Well, it's getting late; It's time for me to go,

It's just gone quarter to three,

So as I sleep tonight please let me know,

Your little friend,

RSVP.

 

That's really good, i've seen that concept done a fair few times, but rarely done well :)

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haha, i'm very aware it's anything but awesome, but thank you :) thought i'd try something happy for a change.

 

 

 

That's really good, i've seen that concept done a fair few times, but rarely done well :)

 

oh really, well thank you! =]

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one i wrote a while back...

 

Minority Rules

Looking through the glossy pages

Models – tall and thin

From “How to be size 0 in just 2 weeks"

And “How to have the perfect skin!”

 

On "How to have the perfect body"

Filling young girls heads with false hopes

Telling us how to act and look

With ”This Seasons hottest clothes!”

 

Everywhere I look and turn

I see them everywhere

They make my stomach twist and churn

As they’re looking for someone to care

 

I’m not one to stereotype

But I’m gona say what I think

I just don’t get this blonde bimbo hype

Of push up brass, lip-gloss and pink

 

As they walk with their boobs stuck out

And shaking their tiny hips in my face

I’ll stick to my eyeliner and rock it out

And ignore this Barbie-Doll race!!

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one i wrote a while back...

 

Minority Rules

Looking through the glossy pages

Models – tall and thin

From “How to be size 0 in just 2 weeks"

And “How to have the perfect skin!”

 

On "How to have the perfect body"

Filling young girls heads with false hopes

Telling us how to act and look

With ”This Seasons hottest clothes!”

 

Everywhere I look and turn

I see them everywhere

They make my stomach twist and churn

As they’re looking for someone to care

 

I’m not one to stereotype

But I’m gona say what I think

I just don’t get this blonde bimbo hype

Of push up brass, lip-gloss and pink

 

As they walk with their boobs stuck out

And shaking their tiny hips in my face

I’ll stick to my eyeliner and rock it out

And ignore this Barbie-Doll race!!

 

i love this.

a lot.

<3

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I wrote this on the plane on my way to Vegas.. LOL.

 

Off to where the sun sets and rises the most,

I'm 80 percent awake and 100 ready,

Let's take off

 

Ready for whatever come what may

Party all night pretending it's the last of our lives

 

C'mon! C'mon! Let's drink to this

Celebrate life and our happiness

Forget whatever happened in the past

It's a forgive and forget situation

Not life and death

 

Let's dance, dance our night away

To the beat we loved for years

Sing our lungs out for everyone to hear

That's what this night's about

 

Strut our stuff to others

I'll sleep until sunrise

Just to be with the best

Promise me, this will be something you'll never forget.

A night filled with memories, not regrets.

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I wrote this on the plane on my way to Vegas.. LOL.

 

Off to where the sun sets and rises the most,

I'm 80 percent awake and 100 ready,

Let's take off

 

Ready for whatever come what may

Party all night pretending it's the last of our lives

 

C'mon! C'mon! Let's drink to this

Celebrate life and our happiness

Forget whatever happened in the past

It's a forgive and forget situation

Not life and death

 

Let's dance, dance our night away

To the beat we loved for years

Sing our lungs out for everyone to hear

That's what this night's about

 

Strut our stuff to others

I'll sleep until sunrise

Just to be with the best

Promise me, this will be something you'll never forget.

A night filled with memories, not regrets.

 

<333

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I wrote this on the plane on my way to Vegas.. LOL.

 

Off to where the sun sets and rises the most,

I'm 80 percent awake and 100 ready,

Let's take off

 

Ready for whatever come what may

Party all night pretending it's the last of our lives

 

C'mon! C'mon! Let's drink to this

Celebrate life and our happiness

Forget whatever happened in the past

It's a forgive and forget situation

Not life and death

 

Let's dance, dance our night away

To the beat we loved for years

Sing our lungs out for everyone to hear

That's what this night's about

 

Strut our stuff to others

I'll sleep until sunrise

Just to be with the best

Promise me, this will be something you'll never forget.

A night filled with memories, not regrets.

 

This is really cool. I like it!

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Thanks for the feedback! This is sort of a sequel to the first noe I posted. Written about six months later if that explains the attitude change, hehe.

 

Grace.

 

I’m sorry but now I just can’t help but hate her.

She hurt you.

She hurt you and I can’t forgive her for it.

And now she’s coming crawling back,

Tail between her legs,

Saying that we should be full of…

 

Grace.

 

Claiming she’s better now.

Watching from afar, I find this harder to trust than you do,

And I didn’t even know her.

I used to have…

 

Grace.

 

I told my self I was fine.

Back when I could deal with it.

Anyone else is fine,

Just please don’t turn to…

 

Grace.

 

I can’t help it.

I don’t have enough…

 

Grace.

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i haven't been on my favorite thread in such a long time.. i feel soo bad!!! ohh geeziez... lol.. BUT! now i am back and i am here to say the following people...

 

Aoife

Helena

Jorgi

Lai

Tineke

Janina

 

you guys totally freakin' ROCK!!! omg!! your work is more than amazing.. you all have a talent that's too awesome for words.. keep writting and i'll keep reading.. i LOVE them all... :mrgreen:

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Silence. A few measures of rests, a welcome break in the usual song of broken voices and breaking glass. The slap of a palm on a cheek, a fist on an eye, a belt on anything that gets in its way. It's a horrible song, repetitive, with coda after coda, never ending, but the pauses are wonderful. They're short, far too short, and far too rare, so when they come you close your eyes, immerse your self in them, erase everything so it's just you in the silence. Alone, safe, at peace. Until the music starts again.

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Silence. A few measures of rests, a welcome break in the usual song of broken voices and breaking glass. The slap of a palm on a cheek, a fist on an eye, a belt on anything that gets in its way. It's a horrible song, repetitive, with coda after coda, never ending, but the pauses are wonderful. They're short, far too short, and far too rare, so when they come you close your eyes, immerse your self in then, erase everything so it's just you in the silence. Alone, safe, at peace. Until the music starts again.

 

OMG! that is amazing i swear i jus posted that on myspace n was liek look at this dank writting right here that this gurl put on the paramore boards AMAZAZING!

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heres one for you a lil emo though back when i was all yuck.

 

today is the day for his story to be told about how everything he touches grows old sell your soul to him thats all he needs he cares about nothing but his filthy greed heartbreaking isnt it all of his lies a puzzles made of tears and sorrowful cries gasping for air reach for the sky never again will there be a goodbye broken wings nowhere to go all the things you wished werent so have come to pass he is back for another soul to steal i dont want it to happen but i wonder how it feels mind weeving through thoughts to figure it out gut wrenching pain without a doubt you were next in line your soul hell steal now you know the end is near nothing left to do but to live in fear

 

what do ya think?

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It has a really nice flow to it. I think some punctuation would help, though, because I don't think I got lost but it's possible that I did without noticing. I like the image of everything he touches growing old. It's not over-powerful like saying everything he touches dies, and it's really better that way because you can imagine the sad, withered souls he leaves behind.

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For Now

 

You know I never thought I'd be the kind

To fumble with locked doors

Never thought I'd fall for green eyes

I fell for yours

You know I never thought I'd be the one

To hit dead ends (again and again)

Never thought someone would try to run

From what I'd lend

And it's what you never thought that gets you

 

Does it hurt?

I think you know it does

Was it wrong?

Some day I'll say it was

But for now I'll see your side of things

Your confusion and what it brings

Will I die?

Luck for you, no

Will I cry?

That's something I think you know

But for now I'll tell you that it's fine

While wishing what was hers was mine

 

You know I always thought I'd find someone

I finally did with you

I'd fall quickly for the right one

Thought you'd fall, too

You know I always thought I'd be happy

Won't work out that way (Maybe someday)

Always thought giving someone my all

Would make him stay

And it's what you always thought that fooled you

 

Does it hurt?

I think you know it does

Was it wrong?

Some day I'll say it was

But for now I'll see your side of things

Your confusion and what it brings

Will I die?

Luck for you, no

Will I cry?

That's something I think you know

But for now I'll tell you that it's fine

While wishing what was hers was mine

 

Thanks for the laughs, thanks for the smiles

Though I won't be doing either for a while

Thanks for the tears and the pain and self doubt

But I hope that at least your life works out

 

Does it hurt?

I think you know it does

Was it wrong?

Some day I'll say it was

But for now I'll see your side of things

Your confusion and what it brings

Will I die?

Luck for you, no

Will I cry?

That's something I think you know

But for now I'll tell you that it's fine

While wishing what was hers was mine

 

I'm wishing what was hers was mine

But for now I'll tell you that I'm fine

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