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Dream Of My Love So Far
Through my dreams,
I see you,
And me,
Kissing and holding hands forever.

On this roller coaster
i'm so scared
but your right there
holding my hand so safely

But they don't agree
This love is out of hand they say
I am taken away
And our connection is broken

But meer dreams to come
Say you're okay
But I wish always
To see u someday


Butterflies
The gracefull butterfly,
Flies so very high,
Her beautiful winds flapping in a rythmic beat.

Sometimes I wish,
That I could fly so gracefully,
And to leave my fears down on Earth.

To Forget all my troubles,
To let go of all grief,
To be as free as a butterfly.

My feet would list,
My head held up high,
Soon I would be in the sky.

To fly like the butterflies,
Is all I ask for.
Freedom at last.

I wrote this listening to Gollum's Song, sung door Karliene Renolds. I don't know why, I just felt like doing this.

It's so dark. I can't see. I have no one.
No one cares enough to try.
I'm sobbing now, along with the storm overhead. They lied. they zei they cared. I can't go back.

I can feel it coming. No vrienden tried to find me.
Goodbye.
They didn't try for me.

Don't cry for me. you're too late. u hurt me. u blamed me everything. I can never go home.

I am lost. I will never go home.

Celluoid ghost from Hollywood's past
Forever haunt me on my televisie screen
Trapped on video to act out their roles
For all eternity

Judy Garland is in Oz
While Errol Flynn is in Sherwood Forest

The Marx Brothers spend a night at the opera
And a dag at the races

Humphrey Bogart fights crime
While James Cagney leads a life of crime

I beleive The Kinks were right
when they said
Celluoid heroes never die
Because they are here with us forever
On our televison screens

Note: This poem was inspired door the song
"Celluoid Heroes" door The Kinks

I don’t think I could ever love someone like I loved you
u are my first and last love
u go I go
u stay I stay
And u might think that’s weird but that’s the way it goes
That’s the way love is
And no matter how hard we try to let go
u will always find your self coming back.

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Let’s go on a first date
Where it’s cold in the night
So u can hold me close in your arms really tight.
Let’s wait for the train.
And if it starts to rains u can be my shelter.
I will tell u my feelings and u will tell me yours.
We can laugh and kiss and imagine always being like this.
And when the train comes
u can take me home
I will let u hold my hand until we arrive to my doorstep.
Were we will say our goodbyes?
And with a touch u give me
I will be satisfied.

pain fills my hart-, hart and brings me to the darkside where I reside for awhile. Until I'm grabbed door the hand and pulled out door a so-called friend who just pushes me back in and leaves me to cry in the darkest corner of my heart. I feel like I'm being ripped apart, limb door limb, every string of my hart-, hart played door the devil's hand. I feel like I'm not whole, like I'm nothing without him. The one one who killed his best friend, the one who left me alone, I didn't know how to swim. All I want is him to come back and hurt me again. He was my only friend, of so I thought, but when he slapped me across my face, that's emotion u can't replace and I faced it everyday of so for a jaar and a half. Don't try to sympathize because I know with my hart-, hart and soul that u will leave and let me go with crappy bittersweet goodbyes...

This is a play I wrote.
There are three acts.
I'll add the volgende two later.

(scene 1)
(enter Gabby and Conner, who appear to be arguing)
Gabby: For real, Conner, I really don't trust Anna. (shakes her head)
Conner: Really, Gabby, her parents founded the church. How can u not trust her?
Gabby: Steve and sherry helped too.
(enter Anna)
Gabby: (death glares at Anna, but goes unnoticed)
Anna: So, Conner, are u talking to yourself of something?
Gabby: (clenches her fists, runs silently out of the room)