Bebo

A Sentimental Reflection <reflectivedreams>

	What's this about?	906 Tage her
	I'm gonna make a point of this, because it's about time i said something...90% of the stuff i write is about someone else's life or of a story or novel i've read. I find it easier to relate when i write them in the first person rather than 'he said' and 'she said' etc, although of them are up to 4 years old at this stage. Don't read too much into anything i write because thats the last thing that i want, all im trying to do here is write...for the sake of writing not to take shots and jabs at people. Anyone who knows me knows im not one for vendettas, im all about getting on with it. Don't assume that your the only person to have ever called me names or that i've gotten into a fight with,and more often than not it'll be about something completely different than it seems anyway. My only example off hand is morning glory by oasis....this song mascerades as quite the pop song, but the hard line fact is it makes several references to drugs and cocaine. I'll apologise for any misinterpretation, but if anyone thinks i'm pointing the finger at them contact me and i'll be happy to clear it up
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	My Surrender	906 Tage her
	She loved me once, as I was told. That story died but I’m glad it was let unfold. Now I’ve hurt a true friend, Someone that had me smile till the very end. Is this the curse of we can never be friends? The way we loved was almost the stuff of legend. Just when the fence began to mend, The hammer got smashed, still broken in the end. Let’s laugh together – spin our ridiculous tales. The tales with happy endings not the ones with ill fate, Not Romeo and Juliet, your beauty and here is the beast. I want to make you smile again – this I can do at least. Give me one chance, I can ask no more. You deserve better from friends – to smile and be adored. This is the promise I make and it’s true, I’ll always be here and I’ll never hurt you.
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	Quick Shiver	906 Tage her
	Close the book Turn the page Shiver the spine Haunt this age A line in your book Sharper than a day Glanced quicker than a look Flooded life’s bay Bleed through me Brightness of silence The highlight of obscurity Cut sharper than violence Hurt the hearing Block out the deaf Stab the healing Rob all the rest Carry your crown Bury the jewels Let its shine resound But forget what it rules Win from the beginning Don’t stop and go back The silence is ringing Run back on track Go make a stance Put away the pain Wash bloody hands The soul here is slain Be counted not a counter North, away from south Always remember Don’t abandon doubt
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