hey people i wrote a poem and this is how it goes .
why does it take so long to say the words we want .why does it take so long to say things from the heart.why are we scared to say these things.because we are human .and we can not .can not be not afraid . .cos i wanna say the things i feel i should .
but the words .they just won't come .they won't flow cos what if you hear and take it the wrong way. what would i do then .what would i do .cos i feel this way .and you feel that way . but we will never feel the same way . because we are nothing alike .yeah i know that we are friends .is what you said .but nothing more .no nothing more .and to tell you the truth i don't wanna be more . i just wanna be your friend .your close friend .and i want you to be my friend .and yes i heard you say that we are friends but the means nothing nothing at all .
MUSICGIRL
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hi . i'm music_girl and i love music so that is how i choose my name. well i hope you enjoy my blogs thanks. bye bye
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Most of us ask for advice when we know the answer already but we want another one.
The more anger towards the past you carry in your heart, the less capable you are of loving in the present.
A real friend is one who walks in when the rest of the world walks out.
When I'm losing my control, the city spins around ,You're the only one who knows, you slow it down
Cause the sad sad side of it allIs you don’t remember
And maybe, on a different day I'd let the rain, wash this away But it’s just too late
a true frnd knows that something is wrong even if u have the largest smile on u face
You're only bad if you're caught... So that makes me a good girl, RIGHT!?
The more anger towards the past you carry in your heart, the less capable you are of loving in the present.
A real friend is one who walks in when the rest of the world walks out.
When I'm losing my control, the city spins around ,You're the only one who knows, you slow it down
Cause the sad sad side of it allIs you don’t remember
And maybe, on a different day I'd let the rain, wash this away But it’s just too late
a true frnd knows that something is wrong even if u have the largest smile on u face
You're only bad if you're caught... So that makes me a good girl, RIGHT!?
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