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"*life is a road...tat we must walk..to archieve wat we ve sought! a part of my life!!...*^" +
"*When I was just a little girl...*^" +
"*My momma used to tuck me into bed and she read me a story*^" +
"*It always was about a Princess in distress*^" +
"*And how a guy would save her and end up with the glory...*^" +
"*I'd lie in bed and think about the person that I wanted to be...*^" +
"*Then one day I realized the fairy tale life wasn't for me*^" +
"*I don't wanna be like Cinderella..*^" +
"*Sittin' in a dark old dusty cellar*^" +
"*Waiting for somebody, to come and set me free*^" +
"*I don't wanna be like Snow White waiting*^" +
"*For a handsome prince to come and save me..*^" +
"*On a horse of white, unless we're riding side by side...*^" +
"*Don't want to depend on no-one else*^" +
"*I'd rather rescue myself *^" +
"*Someday I'm gonna find someone who wants my soul, heart and mind*^" +
"*Who's not afraid to show that he loves me*^" +
"*Somebody who will understand I'm happy just the way I am *^" +
"*Don't need nobody taking care of me*^" +
"* I will be there for him just as strong as he, will be there for me*^" +
"*When I give myself then it has got to be, an equal thing*^" +
"*I can slay, my own dragon*^" +
"*I can dream, my own dreams*^" +
"*My knight in shining armour is me*^" +
"*So I'm gonna set me free *^" +

`` its my lifee. [#] `-

Tuesday, September 13, 2005

I have seen so many things,broken lives shattered dreams..A life that is not what it means.life with that is not fair.If u've make a wrong turn down a fateful journey
it can hurt u badly..sometimes peopo ask why are u crying,atcually they don really care.. Life is often cruel and unfair,all 2 often other people don realli care..
Lonely at the top you must be a fool,and i m always the one who blame and b the fool..Suffer alone always is the most sadistically cruel.2 mnay things happend,2 many peopo passed by my life like a passing shipz ofcourse i appreciate everythings in my life,i believe that everyone is a gift by godz,and they do make a diff in my life But things don always go my way,when u ve taste the sweetest things,the nightmare ll always be the end.lies,lies,too mnay faker,backstaber n betrayer in my life..there is no more trust in my heart....so i tel myself i hav to b strong..i know tat onli true survivors win ever again..i don't blame those peopo hu make me cries,cause they taugh me 2 be brave and strong in another WAY..i promise myself i will fight to the end and be d bitter sworn.I wish I were a liquid being,cause liquid beings cannot b hurtzz,they don need 2 feel the pain,they do not need to be understood....I am nothing/but nothing canot feel thiz terrible hurtz and sadnezz..
I always wait out my protagonist in the end..My life's work is what I shall always defend.As if time heals all wounds and i say it won't
but thing go full circle but I don't.

I had been standing on top of the world, riding high
Life was moving and I was moving with it
Places to go,pepo to see, no time to stop n ask why
Like a horse in a race, I had taken the bit

But timez change, chancez get lost, thingz don’t go as planned
What I had wanted, what seemed in my grip
Completely erased out of the horizon I scanned
It seemed like my life had done a flipzz

Needless to say, this did not make me happy
I whined and pined to my buddiez on the phone
‘til they’d had enough, “Get a grip, Make it snappy!
Your bitching will leave you out on your own.

Oh man, this was bad, I needed answers now
I felt like I had lost my way
Someone, surely, must be able to show me how
This game of life should play.

[x] *i can'tbe perfecto* ((://*
9:37 AM

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found yourself here huh. delighted, yes?

welll. the secret compartment has no secrets.
Shatter dreams broken life
Disaster without warning will always strike
I happened again and again
As if you have a target my friend
I have seen so many things
Broken lives shattered dreams
A life that is not what it means
It simply broken apart at the seams
A life with that is not fair
Some are rewarded who simple don't care
Being at the right point in time
Can cause supply and demand to pay you out just fine
A wrong turn down a fateful journey
Can cause you to be hurt badly
Pain that is hidden and excuses made
As if your committed suffering was not prepaid
Life is often cruel and unfair
All to often other people don't care
Lonely at the top you must be a fool
Suffer alone always is the most sadistically cruel
Win and the world lays at you feet
Hit an accident ands there will be few people to meet
Get credit when you win
Blame when you lose for you sins
It is a crime to be week society says
How you got there doesn't matter
Punish the weak and make them scatter
Often life dose to you what it can
Your crime is you are weak or unlucky in the end
So be strong and head my advice my friend
Only true survivors win ever again
It can be impossible to wait out a storm
A drowning man so tired can't even whistle a horn
So fight to the end I am bitter sworn
Tragedy won't make me bitter torn
I always wait out my protagonist in the end
My life's work is what I shall always defend
As if time heals all wounds
I say it won't
But thing go full circle but I don't

im slipping off the edge

im hanging by a thread

i wanna start this over again.