I always write of secrets
obscure and never clear
never know the purpose
words fall on deaf ears
I always speak in silence
protect my secret peace
but get no satisfaction
no comforting release
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A Different Kind of Fairy Tale
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January
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- Reliving Sunday - 1/30/07
- Voice Mail - 1/30/07
- Replacing You - 1/30/07
- Nothing. Just Pain. - 1/29/07
- Stress Zit -1/28/07
- Is it OK to love you? - 1/28/07
- I haven't eaten yet today - 1/28/07
- Nothing. - 1/28/07
- jump inside my mind - 1/28/07
- I scribble furiously - 1/28/07
- "I <3 You" - 1/28/07
- our lives live out like poetry - 1/27/07
- my closet - 1/26/07
- Hope Never Ends - 1/26/07
- I always write of secrets - 1/18/07
- Crazy doesn't cover it - 1/18/07
- Perky Shade of Grey - 1/16/07
- Mirrored Hate - 1/16/07
- I tried to be a good girl - 1/16/07
- From a Girl (Where Are You Now?) - 1/16/07
- There's nothing more than what I say - 1/14/07
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The line between inspiration and reality is a fine one that I often cross unwillingly. I take my personal experiences and exaggerate them to all extremes.
So, don't take anything too personally.
And please, don't worry about me because of something I write. The emotions are hardly ever true.
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