But you don't even begin to understand. My best friend died of sucide, wish I knew what she was thinking. .......

Broken? - Chapter Two:

They where sitting, they where sitting on the strawberry swing. Every moment was so precious ••• We sat together on your sweet strawberry swing by the lake. Everything was so special, and being with you on that warm summer afternoon made me feel all sorts of wonderful inside...

They where sitting, they where sitting on the strawberry swing. Every moment was so precious ••• We sat together on your sweet strawberry swing by the lake. Everything was so special, and being with you on that warm summer afternoon made me feel all sorts of wonderful inside...

N. Waheed - (smb:  I shook as I wrote it, but then, when the shaking stopped, I began to heal.)

N. Waheed - (smb: I shook as I wrote it, but then, when the shaking stopped, I began to heal.)

I cut my soul into a million different pieces just to form a constellation to light your way home. i'd write a love poem to the parts of yourself you cant stand. i'd stand in the shadows of your heart and tell you i'm not afraid of your dark Andrea Gibson #Quotes

I’m not afraid of your dark

I cut my soul into a million different pieces just to form a constellation to light your way home. i'd write a love poem to the parts of yourself you cant stand. i'd stand in the shadows of your heart and tell you i'm not afraid of your dark Andrea Gibson #Quotes

It bewilders me how people acuse such a awesome.poet and writer to be wierd and insane. We're all wierd in our own ways,.and Poe just took to that by writing.

It bewilders me how people acuse such a awesome.poet and writer to be wierd and insane. We're all wierd in our own ways,.and Poe just took to that by writing.

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