

ParadiseBack pressed against cold sheets. Eyes search for you in the texture of walls. Silence kills thoughts before they reach my mouth. These walls are the only thing that can hear me, But they don't even talk to me anymore.Paradise
Hands rest by my sides. Fingers grip whatever they can. Dark settles in my skin making it hard to move. I would fight off the darkness if I could, But I know I'll never find you in these creases
Rain hits the window in a rhythmic way. Heart used to beat right along with it. Thunder makes me shake slightly. Out of fear or from the cold, I
thank you so much Sofia!
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'!everybody knows that life can be wonderful!'
Thank You.
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I Need Red Line Help [link]
"I am not ashamed of the gospel, because it is the power of God for the salvation of everyone who believes:"
Romans 1:16a
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I Need Red Line Help [link]
"I am not ashamed of the gospel, because it is the power of God for the salvation of everyone who believes:"
Romans 1:16a
Home of WRITER's Story
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i'm not afraid to die. but i'm afraid to dry./
"Je ne suis pas daccord avec ce que vous dites, mais je me
battrai jusqu? la mort pour que vous ayez le droit de le dire"
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we ain't got no place to go
so let's go to the punk rock show !!
Hrm, what do you mean by that?
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