heres my...ummm stuff i guess you could say
so i stand here
weak eyes, heavy heart
this is it, i'm done
my life, my choices, my concequences
you don't define me
today is the first day
of the rest of my life
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so use him like your favorite lip gloss
wear him out like those designer jeans
walk all over him with those 4 inch stillettos
just know that he should have picked me
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i try to think of the good times
all the things i learned
the fun we had
the undying love we shared
but all i can think of is seeing the hurt on your face
as i let you go
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i don't care what anyone thinks
it all means shit to me
i am me
i answer to no one
end of story
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MUSIC (replace with anything)
its not a choice
its an addiction
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and i would like to feel passion for the first time
would like to feel his body up against mine
would like to smell that scent of his own kind
but i'm scared to look in those eyes for the first time
scared to know that his touch is all mine
scared to know that he is one of a kind
scared of someone i don't even know
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i may have put the next one up already but here it is
let them stare
let them see me how they want
let them put me in that box
let them try to bring me down
let them try to destroy me
let them think they know who i am
at the end of the day
when it all comes down to it
they know nothing about me
thats all for now ill prolly post more of this is a month or two
if you don't like them tough luck, my personal thoughts, my journal, they mean something to me, each one, if you have a problem with them, write your own...
like i promised...
- June 18, 2007
- taylorkay
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