Show Me SomethingShow me something Show me something I want Show me something I need Show me everything Show me anythingShow Me Something
Show me something Show me something you want Show me something you need Show me something I can give you Show me something you want from me
Show me something Show me anything Show me everything Show me whatever it is Show me something please
Show me something interesting Show me something dull Show me something big Show me something small Show me something
Show me something Show me anythin
These Words Write ThemselvesThese words write themselves, There's no thinking about them, They appear by themselves. When I put pen to paper, My hand starts to move. Alone it starts writing words. If I closed my eyes, I wouldn't know what I'm writing. It's these words that are true. When I put pen to paper, Fingers to a keyboard, I start writing the truth. The words tell how I'm feeling. They tell me what I'm hiding from myself. My hands can't keep a secret, So they show me everything I keep secret. These words write themselves, When I put pen to paper. There's noThese Words Write Themselves
Why Can't I Tell YouI can't tell you something you already know... It saddens me,Why Can't I Tell You
It makes me angry,
It makes me wonder...
Why cant I?
Why is it so hard to say it to you? It's easy to do, but for me,
It's the hardest thing possible.
Am I afraid?
What is stopping me?
Why do I have to make up an excuse?
Why can't I just do it?
I know you know,
It's not a secret; I just don't know how to tell you.
I can't tell you something you already know and it hurts me.
I want it to be perfect,
I've already missed the perfect chance. I missed so many
62 Lines Of The CrucibleHe lived in a town, but today, We would hardly call it a village. Small windowed dark houses in a Massachusetts winter. Since he left you, They're speaking of witchcraft. Go home and speak nothing of unnatural causes, Let either of you breathe a word about the other things, I will bring a pointy reckoning that will shudder you. I'm just going home. The town's mumbling witchcraft, But I can't blink what I saw. We did dance, we never conjured spirits. No one was naked, we never touched. Shut it, she heard you singing. You're wicked, I have seen you looking up. &62 Lines Of The Crucible
| Ask me anything you want to know and I'll try my best to give an answer. |
watch me so i watch u back.
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Isa
It's a very good picture. I can make many things out of these clouds.. Inspirational and looking to see what they look like!
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Matt Hatake <<Even if the morrow is barren of promises, Nothing shall forestall my return>>
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