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“

So cry if you need to,
But I can’t stay to watch you.
That’s the wrong thing to do.
Touch if you need to,
But I can’t stay to hold you.
That’s the wrong thing to do.
Talk if you need to,
But I can’t stay to hear you.
That’s the wrong thing to do.
Cause you’ll say you love me,
And I’ll end up lying,
And say I love you too.

[Chorus]
But I need someone different.
You know it, oh oh you know it.
Oh oh you know it, we both know it.
I need someone different,
You know it, oh oh you know it.
Oh oh you know it, we both know it.
Something’s been missing,
you know it, oh oh she knows it.
Oooh I know it, we all know it.
I need someone different.

”
—Drake ♥ (via nostik)
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I guess

I’m addicted to SVU now -______-

Dec 30, 2011
drowning

underwater.
       
     no one hears you scream

help.

         no one there.

Need to breathe

   no air.

Hurry

        it’s too

late.

    Trying to resurface

              but the lake is frozen

over. 

    No escape

            scream one last time.

Light

     can it 

          be?

Rescue

        from the 

impossible?

                                Swim

                 for your life

       before it all

disappears. 

                 The light

     growing smaller
     
                          shrinking.

Am I too

      late?

                        Is rescue

           impossible?

      Who would

  care? 


Everything I did
       
               seemed

                                                     wrong.

But I am 

     a fighter.

                                  Drowning
                
                 underwater

no one hears you scream

         help.

                           But I don’t give a 

               damn. 

                               It’s worth a 
 
                      try.

For after all 
  
         life
 
               is a gift. 

So sorry kids

  but 

     I 

      am 

        not 

           that 

                                                     stupid. 
             

june 17, 2009

Dec 29, 2011
I was a Myspace Poet o.0

june 22, 2009

C a n c e r

Took her from me. 

The most precious person to me. 
My hero.
My idol. 
My everything. 
She told me I was priceless when they told me I was worthless.
She told me I was the best when they said I was a loser.
She kept believing in me when they had all given up on me. 

But now shes g o n e. 

She was strong. 
Through it all. 
I held her hand, that last day.
July 23, 2007.
She took her very last breath. 
I was there. 
Tears streaming down my face.
“Te Quiero Abuelita”
My last words said. 
She could not speak. 
She was unable.
She could not see. 
She was disabled.

By the i l l n e s s 

On her last day. 
But I knew she comprehended me. 
I felt that smile in her heart. 
A single moment I was distraught. 
I was not meant to see her die. 
I walked out of the room.

D e h y d r a t i o n. 

Too many tears. 
I needed water. 
In the kitchen. 
I heard the scream.

” N O ! “

She was gone. 
In a better place. 
Resting. 
Away from the illness.
Away from the pain.

I was not meant to see her die. 
I did not see her die. 

So forever she will live in me.

Dec 29, 2011
The beat of your heart

It jumps through your shirt. 

 I can still feel your arms, but now I’ll go sit on the floor wearing your clothes. All that I know is I don’t know how to be something you miss. 

I never thought we’d have a last kiss, never imagined we’d end like this.


Your name, forever the name on my lips.

I miss how you kissed me when I was in the middle of saying something, there’s not a day I don’t miss those rude interruptions…

Dec 29, 2011
And I can't breathe

without you,

but I have to. 

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My Bad

dearoldlove:

No matter how upset I am we aren’t together anymore, I have no right to ever talk or think badly of you. You were wonderful. It was me who messed everything up.

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Sadder or Worser

dearoldlove:

Some days I wonder if I’m getting sadder about losing you or if I’m just getting worse at pretending I’m fine. 

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I wish nothing but the best for you...

Damn this is hard.

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