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Identity Pondering the worldIdentity by ~smiles4100
and what British means.
Listen to the people,
they know more than you'd think
Chatter about nothing
but it means so much
speaks of what they find
important
But why?
Discuss:
Plans, future, trips, activities.
Mean nothing, but they show
the identity
Listen to politics:
news or conversational,
never quite the same,
take something different away
each time you listen.
Let me ask again:
Who am I?
Who are you?
Are we different because
we grew up in two countries?
Football vs. Football
Rugby wins.
Baseball vs. Cricket
Who cares?
Talk to home, talking here
both are confused by what I say
Boys It’s okay.Boys by ~smiles4100
I care about you.
You are important to me.
Come here.
You can hold me.
Feel safe.
How much was truth?
Which ones were lies?
How many were promised to others?
How many have you hurt?
Am I supposed to be in that number?
Did you intend to hurt me?
Do you still?
Is that why you befriended me?
You told me that I’m not stupid,
yet, I almost believed your lies.
You told me that I’m cute,
but was that to hide the ugly?
I hate boys.
Boys are Stupid.
The world doesn’t have
enough rocks.
Questions Sadness, anger, and painQuestions by ~smiles4100
all pour out of me.
I want him to hear.
I want him to see.
See what I am?
I am fragile, lonely, and scared.
I can be hard to handle,
but you said you would be there.
So where are you now?
I can't find you here.
Why did you desert me?
Do you not care?
I feel alone
and I'm at my weakest point.
It's like no one remembers I'm here,
just a weak and rusted joint.
You said you care for me.
This I no longer see.
I still think i love you,
but I can't tell if you love me.
I no longer see it,
but I strongly hope you care.
If I were to loss you,
I'm not sure how long I'll be here.
Wishing I miss talking to you.Wishing by ~smiles4100
I miss holding you close.
I miss having you near.
I miss not needing to wish you were here.
I want to hold your hand.
I want to kiss your lips.
I want to smell your skin
and be in the same bubble you are in.
I wish time would speed up
when we are apart
and pontificate when we join.
I make this wish on my every coin.
You don't seem to miss me.
You never call.
You don't answer your phone.
You never seem to be alone.
I am always waiting.
I always want to talk.
It makes me sad that you don't have the time,
but I am glad you have a liffeline
Affection 
Sta.sh
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can speak both french and english... however if i make even a tiny mistake please correct it! i need it ( as a future english teacher XD)!
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Cause the other name has bad memories D: so if you still wanna keep up with my artwork, please remove Kitty-Kunoichi and add Kiki-Starwind! I thank you
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"Men sleep peacefully in their beds at night
because rough men stand ready
to do violence on their behalf."
~George Orwell
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"Please do not shoot the pianist. He is doing his best."
Oscar Wilde
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Thanks for the favo Matie
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My Arse And My Personality Is One And The Same Thing! Huge And In Your Face!