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every time my heart is ripped open,when i acquire another wound,you would instantly be at my side,healing my wound, healing my heart.you're my best fr..
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the pain i keep forcing myself to endure,the moments i make myself relive;all to keep you alive,the you that once loved me.the times where you planted..
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you lit up my world, like the millions of stars in the sky
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Can you hear it?The sound of my heart?How it beats for you,Even when we're apart?You saw my heart,You admired its beauty.You said it's the one you lov..
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This is a short story I wrote for an assessment. The genre is gothic fiction, but I think it's more of romance =
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a poem i wrote for an assessment
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This story I wrote around the age of 11, it's just another short story I found whilst going through my files.
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I was going through my computer when I found this short story. I wrote it around about the age of 8 and I find it very cute and sweet. It somehow remi..
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I'm no longer waiting for you,No longer wanting to be the little wet puppy;No longer begging for love, attention and devotion.I'm done waiting,Waiting..
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Give me something to believe in,For I don't believe in myself.Am I really alive?Or am I in a nightmare?For all I feel is pain;No love, no comfort, no ..
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