Might as Well Laugh
...remember
...when
...Life
...made
...sense
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I'll Stay
...leave
...me.
...I'll
...follow
...you.
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Home
...Home.
...the word,
...has
...no
...meaning
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When You Weren't Looking
...why.
...Can't you
...care
...more
...about
...me.
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Maybe Life is random. No fate. No God. Just Time.
Ellen Hopkinsi expected demands. he gifted me with tenderness. i expected ego. he let me experiment. i expected disrespect. he called me beautiful. i expected him to expect perfection. he taught me all i needed to know.
Ellen HopkinsGirls get screwed.
Not that kind of screwed, what I mean is, they're always on the short end of things.
The way things work, how
guys feel great, but make girls feel
cheap for doing
exactly what
they beg for.
The way they get to play you,
all the while claiming they
love you and making you
believe it's
true.
The way it's okay to gift their heart one day, a backhand the next,
to move on to the apricot
when the peach blushes and bruises.
These things make me believe God's a man after all.
They think old people are lame. But they're not. They're awesome,
Ellen HopkinsI do have friends, but they don't know me, only someone I've created to take my place. Someone sculpted from ice. I keep the melted me bottled up inside. Where no one can touch her, until, unbidden, she comes pouring out.
Ellen HopkinsI know he wants to get serious. He's definitely not a player, not a poser, not a loser, not a user.
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