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Riot in my head. A little bit of me, with a little bit of you. A little of the old mixed with the new. A little too loud, a little too shy. A little grounded and a little high. A little bit of sad and a little bit of laugh. A little bit of evrything i carry in my heart. To cry yourself to sleep. A martyr to it or not, the thought of it makes you cringe. Saddens your heart to no end. But If you think that is the worst a wounded heart could endure, you're mistaken. Hoping it will end. You beg it to stop.

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Riot in my head. A little bit of me, with a little bit of you. A little of the old mixed with the new. A little too loud, a little too shy. A little grounded and a little high. A little bit of sad and a little bit of laugh. A little bit of evrything i carry in my heart. To cry yourself to sleep. A martyr to it or not, the thought of it makes you cringe. Saddens your heart to no end. But If you think that is the worst a wounded heart could endure, you're mistaken. Hoping it will end. You beg it to stop.

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Riot in my head. A little bit of me, with a little bit of you. A little of the old mixed with the new. A little too loud, a little too shy. A little grounded and a little high. A little bit of sad and a little bit of laugh. A little bit of evrything i carry in my heart. Posted by Mitchelle Rozario Jansen (Myshelle). Monday, April 18, 2011. Madonna and me when we were younger :). Posted by Mitchelle Rozario Jansen (Myshelle). Saturday, April 16, 2011. See the full gallery on Posterous. Stand By me 3.

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Riot in my head. A little bit of me, with a little bit of you. A little of the old mixed with the new. A little too loud, a little too shy. A little grounded and a little high. A little bit of sad and a little bit of laugh. A little bit of evrything i carry in my heart. The courses of true love never did run smooth. Those deep brown eyes,. Like the colour of a damp tree bark. That innocent, moving smile,. Like that of a playing child. Those locks, velvet smooth. And those arms powerful. I love to Hate:.

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Riot in my head. A little bit of me, with a little bit of you. A little of the old mixed with the new. A little too loud, a little too shy. A little grounded and a little high. A little bit of sad and a little bit of laugh. A little bit of evrything i carry in my heart. Unto dust we shall return. The walls are closing in. It's a strange feeling of comfort. Of security. It’s when you're huddled in the corner, scraping paint off the walls, the nails bleached in red and afraid of the knob. You are going home.

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Riot in my head. A little bit of me, with a little bit of you. A little of the old mixed with the new. A little too loud, a little too shy. A little grounded and a little high. A little bit of sad and a little bit of laugh. A little bit of evrything i carry in my heart. The courses of true love never did run smooth. Those deep brown eyes,. Like the colour of a damp tree bark. That innocent, moving smile,. Like that of a playing child. Those locks, velvet smooth. And those arms powerful. I love to Hate:.

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I Bleed Words Sometimes. Posts tagged “ Musings. You Smell Of Memories. You smell of memories,. And when I’m with you,. The scent of sadness permeates the air,. Leaving me gasping for breath. You smell of yearning,. You smell of lust,. You smell of longing,. You smell of thirst. Darling, you smell of me. Both PC: Saul Leiter. July 24, 2016 Categories: Blue. Sometimes we love people too much,. Love is ache waiting to be felt. Love is a tragedy in the making. And if that love is poison to someone. You thin...

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I Bleed Words Sometimes. You Smell Of Memories. You smell of memories,. And when I’m with you,. The scent of sadness permeates the air,. Leaving me gasping for breath. You smell of yearning,. You smell of lust,. You smell of longing,. You smell of thirst. Darling, you smell of me. Both PC: Saul Leiter. July 24, 2016 Categories: Blue. Sometimes we love people too much,. Love is ache waiting to be felt. Love is a tragedy in the making. Love makes you do all the things you yourself wouldn’t approve of.

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I Bleed Words Sometimes. When you end up harming. All those you loved,. Everything you once had. Because selfishness is a disease. Spreading through your whole being,. Eating away at your skin. Leaving you with a core, void and lonely. And you look back. Only to see their faces fading. And you try hard to draw in every last piece of that picture. To keep as memory and to weep it all out. When the time comes. But you can’t. Your selfishness has taken away even the memory of a beautiful life you once had.

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I Bleed Words Sometimes. Posts tagged “ years. Six Love is knowing he cares even though sometimes he fails to tell or show. Five Love is knowing his embrace holds the power to heal every wound this world can cause. Four Love is knowing he will strive to make me smile. No. Matter. What. Three Love is looking. His eyes and seeing the compassion, the tenderness and the yearning. And one. Love is knowing the good and the bad within me and yet sticking around for 6 years. August 3, 2015 Categories: life.

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I Bleed Words Sometimes. Posts tagged “ Hope. You Smell Of Memories. You smell of memories,. And when I’m with you,. The scent of sadness permeates the air,. Leaving me gasping for breath. You smell of yearning,. You smell of lust,. You smell of longing,. You smell of thirst. Darling, you smell of me. Both PC: Saul Leiter. July 24, 2016 Categories: Blue. Sometimes we love people too much,. Love is ache waiting to be felt. Love is a tragedy in the making. And if that love is poison to someone. You think I...

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Riot in my head. A little bit of me, with a little bit of you. A little of the old mixed with the new. A little too loud, a little too shy. A little grounded and a little high. A little bit of sad and a little bit of laugh. A little bit of evrything i carry in my heart. To cry yourself to sleep. A martyr to it or not, the thought of it makes you cringe. Saddens your heart to no end. But If you think that is the worst a wounded heart could endure, you're mistaken. Hoping it will end. You beg it to stop.

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