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I'm not putting anything of myself in here.
You'll get quite enough of that from reading my blog.

.wishes.

Did wishing upon a falling star work anyway? I'll be brief I WANT MY HAPPY EVER AFTER Sometimes I wish I was a Twilight character Not that I like the book; at least I know I'll be assured of a perfect ending

Unless of course, I was James, Laurent, Victoria or any one of the baddies. In that case, I just want A happy ending



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    Tuesday, 3 July 2007


    Picture by Kaleya (http://www.kaleya.devianatart.com/)
    Tears, bitterness, sorrow and lament,
    Visits me as I try to forget.
    My heart aches with remembered pain,
    From the heavens pour sheets of rain.
    The tears of angels cleanse my sins,
    My conscience is locked, far away in a bin.
    I feel no guilt, no shame at all.
    When I die I'll dance in the Devil's hall.
    Yet my deeds are not entirely my fault
    My chest heaves, my heart comes to a halt.
    Blame it on him, always blame him
    But my excuses are wearing thin.
    I can't keep up my pretence anymore.
    I need to stop lying to myself like before.
    I can't summon my previous hate.
    The anger, the venom, all evaporate.

    Leaving behind six beautiful words:

    I love him. I always will.

    ~~~

    Poem that I wrote. I'm pretty proud of it, as it's the second one that actually rhymes, and the first that makes sense.

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