The mirror pool

Her face however looked like one of sadness. it puzzled me. "you can't stay here." she said grimly, glancing over her shoulder i followed her gaze there was a shadow on horizon, looked like the shadow of a cloud sweeping over the horizon.

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For The Best

So that's it then. The final push; a last 'hurrah'. We made it far, didn't we? We learned a lot from each other... We learned a lot from the experience. There are things I wish I could take back saying. There are things I wish I would have said, there...

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My Grand, Frozen Heart-FINALE

The amber floodlights of the highway were bright in the dark background. The only sound was of the humming of my car, driving to a place in mind. I know I wronged Neath, and that it was my fault. I let myself be impatient for him, for everyone. I...

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Saying Goodbye

How hard is it to say goodbye? When we never truly got to meet. In my mind it's not fair at all, In my heart I beg and cry. It's not that hard to say goodbye, especially when you lose the chance. Regret boils up inside my soil, it burns me to...

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I Dare Not Stop You Now

I'm really sad right now, and this is what the poem is about. -van rorie i dare not stop you now now that you are certain still though i ask how was there no sign of caution? or was i simply blind? how did you come to this position?

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Quotes 3.

1) The closer you get to something, the harder it becomes to see the whole thing. And before we reach it, we're already blind. 2) The most unbearable pain is not torture, is not despise, is not loneliness. It is our understanding that others have to...

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Knowing

You think you know pain? I can tell you, that you're wrong. To be so far away, yet love someone so strong. Never getting to see them, never to feel their touch. That my friend is true pain, and it hurts far too much. Waking up to an empty bed....

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Tragic Life

sadness had followed. he didn't even know where matt was living. he missed him though. maybe it was just the fact he hadn't been with anyone in a while, or maybe it was that he genuinely missed him.

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Your Loss Not Mine

Your Loss Not Mine Not a day has gone by that I have not imagined a life with you in my arms Not a day has gone by when I don't wonder if I wronged you Friends assure me that it's "your loss" yet I still think of you I picture your face, I imagine...

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Your Loss Not Mine

Your Loss Not Mine Not a day has gone by that I have not imagined a life with you in my arms Not a day has gone by when I don't wonder if I wronged you Friends assure me that it's "your loss" yet I still think of you I picture your face, I imagine...

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The final goodbye

I wrote a letter to my grandma for her funeral and I'd thought I'd share it with you all: Dear grandma, I'm writing to you to thank you for all the memories and the forever-enduring moments we've shared together for the past 24 years. Some I...

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The loss of a loving Mother

This is how my mother dies. yes iu know it's sad and terrible but you probably want to know who dark is right? well i have that story already made but won't post it unless you guys truly want it! well i hope you enjoyed the story!

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