

LiesTell me that you meant everything you said Tell me I'm special, tell me that you care Tell me I'm not that easy to forget Tell me that you know this isn't fairLies
Tell me that you wish it could be me Tell me you love her, but she's not the same Tell me that you'd be here if you were free Tell me that you're tired of playing this game
Tell me that we might have a chance one day Tell me I'm mad for doubting you at all Tell me all the things you used to say Back when you and I first began to fall
Tell me that this doesn't mean goodbye I don't even car


FictionI just want you to tell me it's not true Say anything you want, just make this stop Lie to me, say she means nothing to you For fiction is your forte, is it not?Fiction
Letting you in just seemed so safe at first Then when we started falling, I got scared I'd fight back tears at things got worse and worse I saw this coming, but I didn't care
I don't know why you felt the need to lie I realise that I'm just this random chick And yes, I've had my share of other guys But you're the one who knew what made me tick
Feel special, you're the first to make me cry &nb


Rowena: Part IIHave they kissed yet? Are they in bed? Is it just better left unsaid? Afterwards, do they hold hands? Does she like his favourite band?Rowena: Part II
Would I like her? Is she smart? Is she going to break his heart? Is she quiet? Is she loud? Is she flat, or well-endowed?
Is she frigid, is she easy? Does he tell her what he tells me? Does she know all his hopes and dreams? Does he ever wish she was me?


HypocriteHe tells me all about his night Took home a girl in denim tights I'm chewing on my lower lip I'm scared I might let something slipHypocrite
She had tattoos, he says with glee A butterfly, a lock and key I snort and murmur 'How clichéd' But hey, at least he's getting laid
My lip's bleeding, I steal his ice But I stay calm, give good advice On what to say if she texts back This chick sounds like she needs a slap
It's not something I can admit I'd feel like such a hypocrite I bite my tongue, try not to speak I did the same thing just last w


BarbieSaying that someone is beautiful can mean a lot. But when the underline verdict is that the beauty in the beholders eye is that of different beauty that which one has can kill.Barbie
Not one way or another. Your this way, but its all wrong.
Wrong size this, wrong size that. Too small here, and not big enough there.
The wrong color eye and hair.
Fuck, you might as well die my hair blonde,put in colored contacts, lipo 50lbs out of me, and put in double dd's.
Then dip me in wax and stick me in a pink convertable.
You call me your Barbie Doll ins
The Masochist
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Let's dance.
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<--RIDE THE PSYCHIC SURF TO MY GALLERY-->
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"Grinning is something you do when you are entertained in some way, such as reading a good book or watching someone you dont care for spill orange soda all over himself."
"The bell of regret, Im sorry to say, must ring."
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My noodles are delicious.
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Rather than love, and money, and faith, and fame, and fairness, give me truth.
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Voici mon âme,si maudite soit-elle...
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~Vendegor/~Masked-Scaramouche/~REVISTAngsty
AUREA MEDIOCRITAS the golden path
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the world is more than just colours....
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