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The uncertainty in this crush the dead weight of the thoughts they haunt me as I lose sleep nay, I still can't say a peep Yes, I want to tell you, to get it off my chest but I can't bring myself to open to rejection, lest we pull apart our friendship, I've seen that all before but I want something real, and it needs to be much more than coworkers conversing on little oddities there needs to be a future that both of us can see but for now I think I'll be content in knowing that we're friends because the day that I confess this, it could spell the end

why do we laugh while others are crying why do we dance while others are dying why do we put on masks to look appealing to the world while the truthful ones are outcasted is it for power money fame is it worth the price they pay all the fortune, power, and fame is it worth all the souls have been payed to play our little game of lies why do we shun the people who need us why do we entertain the ones that do not why do we do all we can to help people who have it all and nothing to help the ones who have none why do we throw it all away for a little power, money, and fame why do we take it all for granted while other bleeding

heart of gold soul of black come on give it to me what i lack love the deepest of human emotions give it to me deeper than the deepest ocean i want to feel the blood coursing through your veins the slightest touch of your heart and i know i'll feint what dark and mysterious skin my mind is in shambles by naught but a glance for 'tis not normal to fall for the dark all i ask for is but one single chance to be, thy beautiful heart, within

The Taste of Loneliness Matt Saunders Language Mr. Morrow 5/20/2010 She had been waiting to be alone with him for so long and she could hardly wait any longer. The feeling she got around him at school was so warm and all consuming; she just wanted to be with him alone. She was walking around in the foggy cemetery. The fog rolled up over her feet, up her legs, and it settled just above her kneecaps. As she strolled, her legs sliced long cuts in the dense vapor, even though the smaze just rolled right back. As she walked, she twirled the locket in her fingers. She had bought a locket for Stephen and put her favorite photo of herself inside

dear my angel dear my life i thought i'd done it done it all right but then one day you fell from me i just shut up and cried cause you were my life cause you were my love cause you were everything i had known dear my life dear my devil dear my death i know im not perfect perfect for you but i thought that you loved me i guess i was wrong cause you were my death cause you were my hate cause you were nothing i had thought dear my death

Your soul is as pure as a diamond As gorgeous as a glassy lake Every time I reminisce on the memories My heart ceases to beat At the raw beauty of your spirit It is more radiant than a precious jewel It is sweeter than honey On a warm spring day The essence is unblemished as snow And when I look into Your beautiful glistening blue eyes I lose my mind I can't think about anything but your lovely sapphires Your pleasant face whispers to me telling me to lightly peck Your soft cheerful cheek Mesmerized, I follow the orders Lightly stroking your hair, Your dazzling deep red strands of hair