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jessie

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Sampip

Some people love shoes of certain kinds
Some people love afternoons or the way the moon shines
And they have their own reasons
To feel the way they do
That's why I ask myself, what is it with you?
Is there something wrong
With the way I speak?
You don't even see me
When I pass you on the street
I'll close my eyes and let it be
Because I just can't see
Why you love to hate me
Some people love weekends
Beacause they can fool around
Some people love thunderstorms
Because of how the drops of rain fall down
And they have their own reasons
Whatever they may be
That's why I think it's kind of funny
That you don't have one for me
And it sucks to face the truth
That I ain't got no reasons too
Whenever asked the simple question
Why I feel the way I do
And I know it's stupid on my part
to say that I love you
Even though I know you hate me
And you don't know why you do.

i just want to get away

i think everyone stumbles upon a point in their life where you just need to find yourself.you need to take a moment just for yourself. well i cant speak for anyone else. but i cancertainly speak for myself... a slowly fading love. hating my job. temptations of anold life call my name. an old life not worth living. so much stress i feel. so many emotionsi should keep to myself, just for the benefit of happiness in the end. but thats all too hardfor me right now. i want to make a life and a living for myself. i want to be excited to wake up every morning. i still wish i saw the face of the one that holds my heart everytime i wake. but this is something i need to do. i want to get this job. my plans for the future at this moment depend on this job. i hope to save up enough money by october for my birthday. And right now, i need space.i need to grow and learn myself how to live life. put my heart and soul into making something of myself. i plan to switch numbers and be out of contactfrom a everyone, except a certain few. after a few months of being on my own. and finding out what i want and need, ill call the ones i care about. the people i want to beinvolved in my life. the soul search is on. well in the process. but thats not bad. i needed it. i want this for myself. i feel a certain wayabout this certain someone. and i hope she feels that way too. but after some time i may feel different. im not certain. but its a possiblity. but right now, i cant afford to depend on anyone but myself. i need me right now and thats for sure. i have confidence thati can build the life ive always wanted. and when im stable then i can bring someone elseinto it.

remnants of love

Love never fails,
but people fail to love.

I still remember that day,
that fateful summer day.
It wasn't love at first sight,
but it felt right, I remember thinking
Too good to be true?

We were young & we rushed,
perhaps to our end...I fell so fast,
made rash decisions,
we shared so much, I thought we were fine.

The innocence of first love,
etched on my heart,
not sure what happened,
scars on my heart.

Days turned weeks,
separated by miles, you made promises
they would all fall short. I should have
seen it coming, but I was blinded by love.

Why does love happen?
How does it start?
Why does it end...why did we part?
I'll always remember you,
I'll always hold you somewhere deep down inside
I guess it's true when they say,
You've only got one heart...

Why did you lie to me?
Why did you hurt me?
Were those things you said really your heart?
Or was it your head?
I never could tell, it wasn't fair.

We've both moved on,
I hear you're ready to marry,
I want to wish you the best,
but if I'm honest I still carry
this burden of love, the scars of my heart.

I have found someone new and yes he's for me
But I can't help thinking I wish I could've seen
How love can grow weak,
How love can die,
How love can be remnants forever alive.