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RebornOnARoll

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Fragile Ones
the pain is real
the pain that exists where distance lives
the joy is real
the joy that lives where love exists
the place is real
the place that exists in my heart where you live
we are the fragile one, with tainted lives
and altered tongues
together we bond like paper and glue
hating this life-loving you
we are the fragile ones
we are the fragile one
we
are
the
fragile
ones
you
are
my
strength
you are my rock
i am a freak
with you i am a freak
you are a freak
we are fragile freaks
leaving at 4 in the morning
wishing my computer to speak
the pain is real
the pain that exists where distance lives
we are the fragile ones with tainted lives
and altered tongues
the joy is real
the pain is real
the place is real
we
are
the
fragile
one's
bond like paper and glue
I
think
I'll
find
my
strength
in
you
My old state of mind ^ now I can smile
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I just wanted to bump this to the top again coz I didn't wanna see it drop off the screen. It's just too good.
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Reborn, write summore for us, kay?
~*~ Ashke ~*~
 
I can't help but feel that I've read that somewhere before...or maybe it's just the complete familiarity I feel with it. The similarity it holds with my own life.
You just wrote me. You just wrote my life. God, and I don't even know who you are. As wanky as that all may sound. It's so true. Maybe the time will come when I can smile.
Thankyou.
 
Just wanted to let you know.... I'm on my way to smiling
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That is slowly becoming my old state of mind too.
Thankyou, for making me see that I'm not the only one.
 
I can't imagine anyone being so attatched to something coming from me. So many things have changed since this was written, my heart seems to have caved in around me, and I quit feeling anything. You can't imagine what you have stirred in me today. It's time I started living again, it's time my life was real. Not plastic and shiny and boring as fuck can be. If I could only remember the person I used to be, how do I be that person again? I haven't written a thing in months. I haven't felt a thing in months. I don't want to be neurotic, I was having a bad day today. I'm glad I checked my email, you have made me feel so much better. The moral of this story is that you remembered, why have I forgotten? Thank you for being a neat and interesting person, and thank you for making me feel like I am one too.
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OMG... Ashke, thank you for bumping this.. I swear my computer is doing poem-o-mancy.. like when Winamp plays strangely appropriate songs? this is like that for me right now.. *cries*
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Live wrong and preposterously.
 
* i dont even know any words to describe how much this poem touched me *
so we'll just say thanks, and leave it at that
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Mella
 
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