“One person for the rest of your life? It’s like eating only one type of food for the rest of your life, how would that make you feel?” The bachelor type. So naive.
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‘The Gallery of Me’ – October 2012
‘The Gallery of Me’ in October 2012.
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Oh so Scared
I love the way your long hair flows over your shoulders, outlining that oh so pretty face. I love the way your lips stretch to form that oh so pretty smile. I love the way your eyelashes spread above those…
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3 A.M.
It’s that time of the night again when everything starts weighing down on me and I get depressed and angry and I hate everyone and I just want to cry myself to sleep and wither. Deep down, I’m sad.
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She Isn’t You
She looks exactly like you. She has your eyes, your lips and smile; she has your hair, your nose, your ears and every other feature. She walks, talks and sounds exactly like you. But she isn’t you, and neither is…
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No One Was There
I lost you this morning. For the first time, I saw how it feels to truly lose you forever. Everyone was there. I started crying and I fell to my knees in despair. I kept saying how alone I was.…
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My Biggest Flaw
I’m starting to think that maybe there’s something wrong with me. I’m starting to think that maybe I think and behave inappropriately for my age because of how other people my age think and behave. Not to sound like an…
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Damn It to Hell!
Curse my intellectual expectations, for your beauty only impresses me below the waistline. Damn it, damn it to hell!