That is all.


Chase The DreamLost inside my daydreams staring at the window watching all the blackbirds fly by here I appreciate your honesty I wonder why you look at me, a perfect end to the not so perfect year Another smile that's just not smiled, another time, could you stay a while? Another time when I would have loved to make you scream.Chase The Dream
Chase the dream that can't come true, chase the dream that's between me and you, and I'm just fine, Still alone after all this time.
A year goes by apart, I picked it up while you made a start. But back in time, It's still


Society's Perfect GirlIt wasn't like she asked to be here, she thought to herself as she miserably downed another glass of the strong smelling liquid she had found in a corner. All she wanted was a little time alone, a quiet place to think, to breathe. But this, this was just too much. She had to get out of here, but where was there to go? She couldn't go home, there wasn't anyone there. Time and time again she'd begged and pleaded for her parents not to go out tonight, to stay with her. But they'd insisted on sending her on her way to "party like a normal child". She wasn't a normal child. For reasons beyond her understanding, they couldn't comprehend that the hiSociety's Perfect Girl


The Phobic WordYou love me for who I am and it's comforting and horrifying at the same instant. I stop and wonder if hide anything or if you do. is this too good to be true? too many mystical things to compromise or comprehend. your so close to me, yet so far the distance between us is sometimes only a millisecond away. half asleep half awake, I see you you crawled into bed next to me and put your arm round me and whispered the phobic word love... I smiled at the memory but I woke up and there was no one there. I felt empty. did something arcaneThe Phobic Word
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I don't care about anyone else but me
I don't care about anyone
I don't care about anyone else but me
I don't care about anyone, or anything, but me
Goddamn, I love me.
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Sarah
The Wannabe Artist
"I write, but visual inflections of the human soul seem to be above me."
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Sarah
The Wannabe Artist
"I write, but visual inflections of the human soul seem to be above me."
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I am not afraid to keep on living. I am not afraid to walk this world alone.
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Sarah
The Wannabe Artist
"I write, but visual inflections of the human soul seem to be above me."
That isn't very nice.
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I don't care about anyone else but me
I don't care about anyone
I don't care about anyone else but me
I don't care about anyone, or anything, but me
Goddamn, I love me.
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Sarah
The Wannabe Artist
"I write, but visual inflections of the human soul seem to be above me."
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