Harley My Last Name
I'm 16 I Love Writing Lyrics And Poems.
I'm Not All That Shy. I Love A Variety Of Music.
I Get Along With Almost Everyone......
My Life Is Slowly Turning Around For Now...
And I'm Happy About It But At The Sametime Scared Because I Dont Like Change...
However I am fading away from the feeling of love and I'm sick of being hurt...
I know I'm young but I have been ... more »
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I'm sorry i cant be who you want me to. I'm sorry i'm not the perfect daughter. I'm sorry i cant always show my emotions. I'm sorry i fall to fast.
Falling Apart Inside
We dont always configurate big crowds. We dont get labels that fit. We cant be like someone else. We cant say we act like anyone.We wont back down.
life is rough life can die life is not what i want it to be the days come crashing as i run from you
Darkness and Light
Darkness is like a Sad Emotion, that sticks through the hard times. The Light is like a Wall, that shows all the happy times. The Darkness is like Death Metal, loud and painful.
Remembering The Pain
Love fades away fast. Tears come falling in a blast. I dont know what to do. All I want is you.
When he left she lost everything. The person inside her became unknown. The only thing she felt was pain and sorrow. Slowly she began to fade away from everyone.
'Your First Love.'
Your first love is the one that will hurt the most. Your first love will always be remembered as the hole in your heart. Your first love may still end up to be the one you marry ten years down the road. Your first love wont end easily.
Depression is Black. It smells like the end of a burning candle. It tastes like gummy candies. It sounds like a non-stop scream in your head.
Sitting in the feild picking wild flowers crying over what she missed. Tears from the night before stain her heart. Everything she had lastnight she may not have tonight. The pain for one night was actually gone and she felt happy.
He walked outside today just to see that no one was there. He closed his eyes then opened them just to see it was still the same. He searched around for someone, anyone, but he found no one. He screamed for help but just fell to his knees with no answer.
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I'm sorry i cant be who you want me to.
I'm sorry i'm not the perfect daughter.
I'm sorry i cant always show my emotions.
I'm sorry i fall to fast.
I'm sorry i cant live my life the way you want.
I'm sorry i dont give up that easy on love.
I'm sorry i get mad for all the wrong reasons.
I'm sorry i loose interest.
I'm sorry i like the night sky.
I'm sorry i'm not like you.
I'm sorry i live a rollercoaster.
I'm sorry i dont have high expectations in life.
I'm sorry my lifes not made of goals.
I'm sorry i hide the real me.
I'm sorry i dont want to be ...