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viviti

I wanted you to know I love the way you laugh
I wanna hold you high and steal your pain away
I keep your photograph; I know it serves me well
I wanna hold you high and steal your pain

?Cause I?m broken when I?m lonesome
And I don?t feel right when you?re gone away
You've gone away, you don't feel me, anymore

The worst is over now and we can breathe again
I wanna hold you high, you steal my pain away
There?s so much left to learn, and no one left to fight
I wanna hold you high and steal your pain

?Cause I?m broken when I?m open
And I don?t feel like I am strong enough
?Cause I?m broken when I?m lonesome
And I don?t feel right when you?re gone away

?Cause I?m broken when I?m open
And I don?t feel like I am strong enough
?Cause I?m broken when I?m lonesome
And I don?t feel right when you?re gone away

'Cause I'm broken when I'm lonesome
And I don't feel right when you're gone away
You've gone away
You don't feel me here anymore

~broken...by seether

 

her skin represents wilderness, animals, and the moon.....her hair represents compassion, wisdom, and creativity.......her necklace represents turqoise, the color of freedom.....her hands are for the flames that we deal woth everyday......her feet represent the ending of winter.......I think this goddess resembles me

Im a cool girl, in a cool town
it takes a real mother fucker to put me down....

I like your style
I like your class
but most of all i like your ass

Smoke a smoke
Not a butt
Fuck a virgin
Not a slut.

Sex is bad
Sex is a sin
Sins are forgiven
So stick it in

Holy mother, full of grace
Bless my boyfriend's gorgeous face
Bless his hair that tends to curl
Keep him safe from all the girls
Bless his arms that are so strong
Keep his hands where they belong

Bless his dick, the one i sucked
Bless the bed, in which we fucked
And if my Mom happened to walk in
Bless the shit I'd be in.

Sex is when a guys communication
enters a girls information
to increase the population
for a younger generation
do you get the information...
or do you need a demonstration

If guys had they periods
They would compare the size of their tampons!

Mental anxiety,
Mental breakdowns,
Menstrual cramps,
Menopause...
Did you ever notice how all our problems begin with MEN!

Guys are like parking spots...
the good ones are always taken...
and the ones that are available,
are either handicapped or too far away!! *Darny*

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