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Shadowed Emotions: Words
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Saturday, September 20, 2008. It’s only words, they say. To take your heart away. But your words, sweetheart. They tear me apart. A harsh remark here. A rude comment there. And then…indefinite silence. The love has somewhat retreated. Beneath these gashes of words. An empty void remains in my soul. Leaving a trail of blood. It’s only words I had. It’s only wounds I have…. Thanks for stopping by at my blog! Http:/ achingpen.blogspot.com/2007/07/words.html. September 22, 2008 at 3:17 PM.
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Shadowed Emotions: Running Free
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Monday, October 20, 2008. Living in a dream. Carrying on with life. Smiles and good cheer. To keep me going. Touching people, touching lives. Trying hard to keep up. With the dream of life. The rain soaking me. The wind in my hair. Its exhillarating to feel free. October 20, 2008 at 9:21 PM. Freedom n all that comes with it. Aaahhh just to think of it all is refreshing! October 21, 2008 at 5:31 PM. Akshaya: yes it is! Thinking soul: Ah yes, soak in the freedom, as long as u can! And then you find it.
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Shadowed Emotions: Stupid Questions
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Thursday, November 13, 2008. Why can’t we believe in dreams? Follow our heart, for a change. And not our minds? Why do we have to do the right thing? And trample on our wishes? Why do we make rules for ourselves? In our paths to make our wishes come true? Have we stopped dreaming? Are nightmares all that we save? Why can’t love be unconditional? Why can’t life be fair? I don’t want a fairytale. Fairytales have dragons too. I just don’t want to burst the bubble. In the bitter heartless real world. I wont ...
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Shadowed Emotions: Disease
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Tuesday, January 27, 2009. Cancer (medical term: malignant neoplasm) is a class of diseases in which a group of cells display uncontrolled growth (division beyond the normal limits), invasion (intrusion on and destruction of adjacent tissues), and sometimes metastasis (spread to other locations in the body via lymph or blood). Cancer may affect people at all ages, even fetuses, but the risk for most varieties increases with age. Cancer causes about 13% of all deaths. I want him to live. January 28, 2009 ...
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My heart aches and my pen bleeds: The Dance
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My heart aches and my pen bleeds. This is my runaway hideout. This my cupboard under the stairs where I sneak off to when I dont want to be found. This is all about me, my life, my MPD and my raving lunaticism. This is where I open up the book of my life to all while I hide myself. Come over flip me page by page and amuse yourself. Let the show begin! My favorites from my writings. Weird song for a gym. Thursday, 13 September 2007. Posted by John F at Thursday, September 13, 2007. That you may never see.
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My heart aches and my pen bleeds: March 2008
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My heart aches and my pen bleeds. This is my runaway hideout. This my cupboard under the stairs where I sneak off to when I dont want to be found. This is all about me, my life, my MPD and my raving lunaticism. This is where I open up the book of my life to all while I hide myself. Come over flip me page by page and amuse yourself. Let the show begin! My favorites from my writings. JFK - Just for Kicks! Introducing my own reviews! Friday, 28 March 2008. JFK - Just for Kicks! Links to this post. Is our bo...
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My heart aches and my pen bleeds: April 2008
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My heart aches and my pen bleeds. This is my runaway hideout. This my cupboard under the stairs where I sneak off to when I dont want to be found. This is all about me, my life, my MPD and my raving lunaticism. This is where I open up the book of my life to all while I hide myself. Come over flip me page by page and amuse yourself. Let the show begin! My favorites from my writings. Friday, 11 April 2008. Posted by John F at Friday, April 11, 2008. I would go through my emails, hop over to some guys and h...
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Shadowed Emotions: July 2013
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Thursday, July 25, 2013. Oh yesterday, where did you go? I don't know what is it that's changed though. I've lost some friends, made some new ones. Traveled to new places, had some new experiences. Has it really been that long? It's so unfair, to let go of yesterday for today. Why can't I have both? Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). My heart aches and my pen bleeds. Oh yesterday, where did you go? Just another performer in the play called Life. View my complete profile.
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Shadowed Emotions: Oh yesterday, where did you go?
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Thursday, July 25, 2013. Oh yesterday, where did you go? I don't know what is it that's changed though. I've lost some friends, made some new ones. Traveled to new places, had some new experiences. Has it really been that long? It's so unfair, to let go of yesterday for today. Why can't I have both? Franz Schubert rightly said, Happy is the man who finds a true friend, and far happier is he who finds that true friend in his wife. August 8, 2013 at 10:12 PM. August 9, 2013 at 12:27 PM. Subscribe to: Post ...
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Shadowed Emotions: November 2008
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Thursday, November 13, 2008. Why can’t we believe in dreams? Follow our heart, for a change. And not our minds? Why do we have to do the right thing? And trample on our wishes? Why do we make rules for ourselves? In our paths to make our wishes come true? Have we stopped dreaming? Are nightmares all that we save? Why can’t love be unconditional? Why can’t life be fair? I don’t want a fairytale. Fairytales have dragons too. I just don’t want to burst the bubble. In the bitter heartless real world.
