1:13 am 9/3/07
because i can never find the perfect words to describe what i want to say.
because i can never figure out what emotion actually makes my heart go nuts
and beat against the cage.
because i'm tired of dedicating phrases, thoughts, words, lyrics, songs,
and other mumbo jumbo to anyone and everyone that passes my way.
i'll always be that same ol' girl. waiting.
yeah. that's right. just waiting.
waiting?
waiting.
and no matter how many times i tell myself i won't let me do that to me anymore
i let me down and me falls down and me breaks down once more.
because i was waiting.
for what? who fucking knows.
and sometimes i just want to understand why i do things the way i do.
and sometimes i wonder why i wonder, wish, and think so much like i do.
and sometimes i hate the things i do.
don't you?












Comments
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No one ever drowned in sweat.
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love is the question;
can i be your answer?
I actually think its pretty good, very honest, which I like.
I also like the fact you seem to be talking to yourself/ someone else... its really effective
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You have four nostrils, just to let you know.
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those who think small get small, those who think big get big (it will just take a little longer)
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98% of Deviants don't know the difference between "your" and "you're." If you're one of the 2% that wants to punch 'em, put this in your sig.
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Read my works, they don't bite
Love Ayla:*
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love is the question;
can i be your answer?
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love is the question;
can i be your answer?
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love is the question;
can i be your answer?
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