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- Do you know her? I mean that girl. Over there. You don't?! You see, she is… …the one that always comes too late. …the one that takes pride in being a nerd. …the one that will always let you copy her homework. …the one that read all the school books for fun. …the one that constantly has her head in the clouds. …the one that loves writing stories. …the one that can't leave a single paper without scribbles. …the one that always gets scolded for drawing in class. …the one that will help you, even if she dislikes you. …the one that laughs till she cries. …the one that always smiles brightly. …the one that never runs out of enthusiasm. …the one that will always stick by her friends. …the one that skips school to support a friend. …the one that loves to be random. …the one that loves to confuse her friends by being random. …the one that can never decide what to wear. …the one that is obsessed with green things. …the one that likes boys. …the one that likes girls just as much, so what?
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I Give a Damn
I give a damn
That there is still discrimination against love.
I give a damn
That students all over the world are bullied for their sexual orientation.
I give a damn
That when the time comes, I cannot sponsor my partner for citizenship.
I give a damn
That teens would rather commit suicide then face the pain brought on by their loved
ones.
I give a damn
That some parents would throw their kids out of the house, just for being gay.
I give a damn,
Because homosexuality is not a choice, and every individual de
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Promise Me
If I tied you to a tree
Told you to stay if you love me
Would I some day return to see
Your skeleton still there for me
Or would you be like everybody
And just abandon me?
If I beat you, almost to death
But then nursed you back to health
Would you love me like your breath
Or view me as the theft to your soul wealth?
If I tied you to a tree
Begged you to never leave me
Would you still try to get free
Never wanting to be near me
Or would you wait and see
If you're the one for me?
If I broke your bones,
Struck you with stones,
Then left you alone,
Would your heart still be my home?
If I tied you to a tree
Commanded you to wa
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Happy
You looked. I glanced. We met. I smiled. You smiled back. A sentence here. A metaphor there. A memory we both found beyond repair. I shared. You listened. You shared. I heard. You paused. And then I kissed you.
We're happy.
Fingers pressed skin. Then danced apart. I teased. You laughed. You joked. I grinned. Stairwells were dreamcatchers. Stars were destinies. Guitars became epiphanies. More words. More memories. More to admit. More to regret. You were damaged. I was broken.
We're happy.
You stopped smiling. I didn't laugh. Words began to go unspoken. Regrets emerged. Fingers didn't touch. Lips faltered. Stairwells were nightmare holders.
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Originally this idea wa connected to a drawing (which I haven't finished because of laziness and lack of time, but will finish as soon as possible)...
I hope you get the idea even without the drawing
Edit: I just uploaded that picture, even though it's only in black and white. [link]
I hope you get the idea even without the drawing
Edit: I just uploaded that picture, even though it's only in black and white. [link]
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very nice