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Dream Of My Amore So Far
Through my dreams,
I see you,
And me,
baciare and holding hands forever.

On this roller coaster
i'm so scared
but your right there
holding my hand so safely

But they don't agree
This Amore is out of hand they say
I am taken away
And our connection is broken

But più dreams to come
Say you're okay
But I wish always
To see te someday


Butterflies
The gracefull butterfly,
Flies so very high,
Her beautiful winds flapping in a rythmic beat.

Sometimes I wish,
That I could fly so gracefully,
And to leave my fears down on Earth.

To Forget all my troubles,
To let go of all grief,
To be as free as a butterfly.

My feet would list,
My head held up high,
Soon I would be in the sky.

To fly like the butterflies,
Is all I ask for.
Freedom at last.

I wrote this listening to Gollum's Song, sung da Karliene Renolds. I don't know why, I just felt like doing this.

It's so dark. I can't see. I have no one.
No one cares enough to try.
I'm sobbing now, along with the storm overhead. They lied. they detto they cared. I can't go back.

I can feel it coming. No Friends tried to find me.
Goodbye.
They didn't try for me.

Don't cry for me. you're too late. te hurt me. te blamed me everything. I can never go home.

I am lost. I will never go home.

Celluoid ghost from Hollywood's past
Forever haunt me on my Televisione screen
Trapped on video to act out their roles
For all eternity

Judy Garland is in Oz
While Errol Flynn is in Sherwood Forest

The Marx Brothers spend a night at the opera
And a giorno at the races

Humphrey Bogart fights crime
While James Cagney leads a life of crime

I beleive The Kinks were right
when they said
Celluoid Heroes never die
Because they are here with us forever
On our televison screens

Note: This poem was inspired da the song
"Celluoid Heroes" da The Kinks

I don’t think I could ever Amore someone like I loved you
te are my first and last Amore
te go I go
te stay I stay
And te might think that’s weird but that’s the way it goes
That’s the way Amore is
And no matter how hard we try to let go
te will always find your self coming back.

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Let’s go on a first date
Where it’s cold in the night
So te can hold me close in your arms really tight.
Let’s wait for the train.
And if it starts to rains te can be my shelter.
I will tell te my feelings and te will tell me yours.
We can laugh and baciare and imagine always being like this.
And when the train comes
te can take me home
I will let te hold my hand until we arrive to my doorstep.
Were we will say our goodbyes?
And with a touch te give me
I will be satisfied.

pain fills my cuore and brings me to the darkside where I reside for awhile. Until I'm grabbed da the hand and pulled out da a so-called friend who just pushes me back in and leaves me to cry in the darkest corner of my heart. I feel like I'm being ripped apart, limb da limb, every string of my cuore played da the devil's hand. I feel like I'm not whole, like I'm nothing without him. The one one who killed his best friend, the one who left me alone, I didn't know how to swim. All I want is him to come back and hurt me again. He was my only friend, o so I thought, but when he slapped me across my face, that's emotion te can't replace and I faced it everyday o so for a anno and a half. Don't try to sympathize because I know with my cuore and soul that te will leave and let me go with crappy bittersweet goodbyes...

This is a play I wrote.
There are three acts.
I'll add the successivo two later.

(scene 1)
(enter Gabby and Conner, who appear to be arguing)
Gabby: For real, Conner, I really don't trust Anna. (shakes her head)
Conner: Really, Gabby, her parents founded the church. How can te not trust her?
Gabby: Steve and sherry helped too.
(enter Anna)
Gabby: (death glares at Anna, but goes unnoticed)
Anna: So, Conner, are te talking to yourself o something?
Gabby: (clenches her fists, runs silently out of the room)