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Daddy's girl. <3
Eight Feb. Nineteen.
MBS. TKGS. SAJC. TP, Business.
Ballerian. TK Dancer. SAJC Dancer. TP Dancer.
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Thursday, March 15, 2007

Once upon a time,
A girl offered everything she had to a boy,
And it just wasn't good enough.

Stop. just stop. I know your lying to me.
I don't think you realize that
you're killing me inside.

Sometimes its easier to say you're mad
than to admit you're actually hurt.

You're like a bad addiction,
running through my veins,
you're the habit that I crave.

The girl who seemed unbreakable - broke
The girl who seemed so strong - crumbled
The girl who always laughed it off - cried
The girl who would never stop trying - finally gave up & quit

I will be your accident
if you will be my ambulance
& I will be your screech & crash
if you will be my crutch & cast
& I will be your one more time
if you will be my one last chance

Anyone who can touch you
Can hurt you or heal you
Anyone who can reach you
Can love you or leave you

Don't throw me around like glass,
I’ll fall for you &
then I’ll break

Laugh it off.
joke about it.
you don’t see
how much it hurts her.

Love hurts. boys lie.
friends stab. people die.
parents yell. you always try.
you’re never good enough.
and you don’t know why.

Kiss me baby,
so I can finally taste
all those lies you feed me.

Promises are just
lies with pretty ribbons
wrapped around them.

some random thoughts.
rather emo, but i'm alright. really.
nothing's wrong. (:
6:08 PM