

Until They're Gone As I stepped out onto my front porch, I could feel the cold air biting at my face. The walk to my car was no more than a minute but it seemed like ages before I slid into the front seat of my little Honda Prelude. I looked into the rear view mirror as I subconsciously slammed the door shut. You could no longer tell I had been crying; I was just a victim of the cold air. I sat in my car for several moments before my heater finally begUntil They're Gone


Mr. Beanbag Bear Mr. Beanbag BearMr. Beanbag Bear
His black button eyes sing sorrow; so dark and lonely. Im too old to sleep with him now. But sometimes I still talk to him. Im a lot like Mr. Beanbag Bear. He is missing an arm and a leg and is all torn up. Im like that too. You just cant see it. On the outside I stand strait, and nothing can bother me. But if you had
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When others demand that we become the people they want us to be, they force us to destroy the person we really are. It's a subtle kind of murder. The most loving parents and relatives commit every day" - Jim Morrison
Thanks! Glad you liked my stuff.
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"We are too strange to live and too rare to die."
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"there are moments in our lives when we lose someone we love, and the tragedy isnt so much the fact that they died, but that we never realized we loved them until they were gone." ~evie
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how's life?
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"there are moments in our lives when we lose someone we love, and the tragedy isnt so much the fact that they died, but that we never realized we loved them until they were gone." ~evie
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"there are moments in our lives when we lose someone we love, and the tragedy isnt so much the fact that they died, but that we never realized we loved them until they were gone." ~evie
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