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decisions, decisions...

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What do you say when there's nothing you're allowed to say? What do you do when you don't know what to do? Do you break your life in half stick it in two hands and hide them behind your back singing eeny meeny miny mo? Or try the hardest you can to keep your life in one piece? What if the rest of your life relies on that sacrifice you make? You can't just live your life starting at that stupid dotted line! Your either gonna cut it or you're not, and the stupid part is, if you love something enough you piece that line back together, tiny bit by tiny bit, no matter how long it takes. A change is as good as a holiday they say... but you can't have a holiday without a home to come back to. 'Too young to understand', 'Old enough to know better.' You mustn't cry, tears won't do anything except smudge your mascara and make you feel silly. If life doesn't overwhelm you, your lying or aren't quite human. Decisions only make you if yo

Stary eyed

I find it very comforting that no matter how far away someone is, if you both look into the sky at night, you will see the same stars.

my devil from heaven

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I think the worst devil inside you, is to take someone for granted.  Life is cruel the way, it dulls the smiles as soon as there's a single tear.  Blinds you with the good so the only thing shining through the cracks is the tiniest mistakes. It makes your problems so clear but your mind so blurred. Like all the memories left on the sand washed away with a single wave, one wave too big, caused by one tiny little tear,  back to the start,  hole in my heart, breaking everything apart. Angels are all scared away with a dainty drop of rain, too cold outside they say.  But you don't just hold my hand, you hold my heart and my angel in.  You embrace my devils, and the bad things because devils cannot be scared away, Not with a cold day, Not with bad weather,  They're there forever, and you hold me together. 

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And so I cried. Not because I was sad, but because everything was so perfect and it had to end.

cant understand my hearts language

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Woke from a dream, Sweet sweat from the seams. Shaking hands, tipping the world.  Tried explaining, wrote backward words.  My hands, like shattered glass.  The stars, so sharp, so harsh.  As you looked at me, oh those eyes. I smiled but cried.  As you slipped away, smooth and slow. But our finger tips still let go, Melting thoughts into fears, so mean,  Thanking my shattered stars it was just a dream.......

me, my superhero.

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Everyone is powerful if they know how to use their power. We all have the ability to change the world, if we let ourselves.  The superhero stereo type is the kind who protect the people and save the world, but before you can save the world, you've got to save yourself. In this battle, self respect is your most important weapon, the power is inside you! Beyond the sparkle in your eyes and the smile on your face. Discover yourself to discover your powers, to discover your powers all you have to do is trust yourself, love yourself, be yourself.