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Happiness is only measured by the mental anatomy of one so dear. Doesn't is hurt you to see her so sad? She is not a pawn. Stop using her on..

Cruising down the strip of lights, grazing upon my sensitive eyes. Why do you do all you do for that small amount of cash that you recieve? ..

Here is to time, as everthing ticks. Everything is so bright when I am with you. Touch my soul. Touch my heart. Touch my mind. How does one..

You built me up as I built up my wall and broke me down into the lowest class. What am I in the lover's eye, the hater's eye? I feel like nothing..

Samantha R. Writing