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Dear Number 9,

We were and than we weren’t. I love you. I miss you. Remember me. Miss me.

- Bree ...

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Longer living

Only 24 hours to live

Only 24 hours to die

So tell me what will you give?

To save your own life?


Nights continue to blur

Days become a night

My words beginning to slur

No longer putting up a fight


Let my day just end

Let these night be a thing of the past

Because I will no longer pretend

That this night is not last...

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I’m sorry

I didn’t mean to kill him

No not at all

I never meant for it happen

I never meant to fall


I’m sorry I could not love you

I’m sorry I’m not the one

We could have never been true

I’m busy on the run


Which would have been worse

Leaving or pretending to love

God, this life I’ve been given is a curse

That can only be changed from above


Never did I mean to cause you any harm

Things never workout a...

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Bleed for me

A rose with thorns

And devils with horns

You left me torn

With no remorse


Roses so beautiful

But the love you gave was pitiful

Turning something beautiful into something cynical

This is far from fixable


I can’t seem the smell the roses anymore

And it hurts me to my core

With nothing more to care for


I won’t let anyone else buy me roses anymore

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The Day Harriet Returned


I knew her for such a short amount of time, but it seems I missed her forever. How could I not? With a mind as deep as the ocean, heart made of gold and a soul that seemed to be crafted by the gods themselves. That Harriet, she was different, the type of different that drew you towards her, much like gravity. As the world has taught us, their must be bad to balance out th...