Its was a nightmare! At least i finished a book iv ben trying to finish fr the past 2 weeks now <^*.*^>
Okay so thats my lesson lernt and my warning to all who didnt already know.
cya again,
Peaches.


sunconciousyou tell me ill love you more as each day passes, i silently pray hat tomorrow will never arrive, for if i fall anymore deeper, ill let go of my meaning to be alive.sunconcious
your a figue of my immagination, who takes me away from my lonely exsistance, i visit you in my subconcious, but i cant reach you from this distance.
sometimes when this life becomes to much to bare, ill come to that plane, ill wait for you there.
for as long as it takes, untill the heart breaks, ill sit silently in the darkness.
untill you bring the light, and a


memory scaresthe pulse of my heart i racing, these words in my head are chasing, eachother round in circles, im running to my very last hurdal. i see it but no longer feel it, this disgust flowing out my veins, it was once my relese, but i was only decived by your trail left bhind full of pain. the adrenaling is racing, my thoughts are now pacing, there all flowing out of my mind. im now on my nees, a mess looking for a relese, from the nightmare you left behind. if i called out your name would you here me? if i begged to be sane would you redeam me? im tmemory scares


lightDreaming of that day that you become real,light
so we an run away To the plane on the moon and we can be together,
forever and a day your voice is my company your presence is my light
as long as your not near i will see only night don't say that your not perfect,
because we both know its not true, your my only light,
i just wish you wouldn't blind me from the real you.


A gift for sharingWe fill them when there full, we starve them when there empty, we the ones who try to take all, when in truth we have plenty.A gift for sharing
Animals have no voice of their own, o we have to read the sines, its like hearing for the death, and seeing for the blind.
Its our life for living, for breathing and for caring, this life is a gift for us, this gift is one for sharing.


butterfly sigh in perspectiveIt is fantastic that what we see and what we think we see are contradicting concepts; that how we live and how we think we live are as perversely split as the two heads of a trick quarter; that how we feel and how we think we feel are nearly always opposites. It is frightening to find that our perspective of the truth and the real truth are unrelated, and perhaps even more frightening to find that the real truth may not even exist at all. Perhaps Truth, just as the myriad of other man-made ideas (Infinity, Love, and absolute Zero, to name a few), has no meaning. Or perhaps Truth carries only the value we give it; perhaps it is only as heavy abutterfly sigh in perspective
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