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posted by Sasunaru120
Du never know what Du have until Du lose it, and once Du lose it, Du can never get it back.

My herz was taken Von you... broken Von you... and now it is in pieces because of you.

Liebe is like falling down... in the end you're left hurt, scarred, and with a memory of it forever.

You're the one who broke my heart, you're the reason my world fell apart, you're the one who made me cry, yet I'm still in Liebe with Du and I don't know why.

A million words would not bring Du back, I know because I've tried, neither would a million tears, I know I've cried.

Wanting him is hard to forget, loving him is hard to regret, losing him is hard to accept, but even with all the hurt I've felt, letting go is the most painful yet.

Sometimes the memories are worth the pain.

Sometime Du just have to hold your head up high, blink away the tears and say good-bye.

For a few Minuten Du made me feel as though I actually meant something to someone.

We are afraid to care to much, for fear that the other person does not care at all.

People think it is holding on that makes Du stronger, but sometimes it's letting go.

I made a choice to finally let go, because I can't stand the pain, it's time for my last tear to fall and smile again.

I cried today... not because I miss you... oder even wanted you... but because I realized I'm gonna be all right without you.

I wish he meant it when he kissed me cause then I could look back and see someone who loved me but I can only go back and see someone who used me.

Du always say Du hate to see me hurt, and Du hate to see me cry. So all those times that Du hurt me, did Du close your eyes?

Sad isn't it? How no matter what Du do oder say to me... when Du come running back... when Du need me again... I'll be here... right here waiting for you, I'll take Du back... no Fragen asked. Sad isn't it?

So... from now on... when Du think of me... just remember that I could've been the best thing Du ever had.

Why did I break up with him? Well ,it's like, once I sat down and looked at the situation, all the pieces lying on the floor, it just wasn't a puzzle anymore. None of the pieces fit together. And even if I tried really hard, the pieces, well they were two different puzzles. That's why I did it, he needs to understand that.

Du hurt me Mehr then I deserve, how can Du be so cruel? I Liebe Du Mehr then Du deserve, why am I such a fool?

Du asked me what was wrong, I smiled and sagte nothing, when Du turned around and a tear came down and I whispered to myself... everything is.

Du wonder why I don't talk to Du anymore and please believe me when I say it's not that I don't want to, it's just that everything I want to say I can't tell Du anymore.

I don't know which I would rather believe... that Du never did care oder that Du eventually stopped.

Hold my hand, just one Mehr time, so I can remind myself why it is that I can't get over you.

I think its time I let Du go... and that is hard to do because part of me will be in Liebe with Du for the rest of my life.

While I was holding on all Du did was let go.

Sometimes it's better to be alone. No one can hurt Du that way.

I just wonder how many people never get the one they want, but end up with the one they're supposed to have.

The hardest thing about growing up is that Du have to do what is right for Du even if it means breaking someone's heart. Including your own.

All I'm asking for is one night together. Just Du and me. All alone. And if Du can honestly say Du don't feel anything for me after that night, I will finally let Du go.

Sometimes all Du need is a broken herz to realize that something even better is right in front of our eyes, just waiting to be found.

Of course, you're going to get your herz broken. And it isn't just going to happen once, but a lot. That's just part of growing up, and it makes Du stronger. Then Du can handle it better Weiter time. Du may not get through it yourself, but your Friends will help Du through it. And you'll be a stronger person because of it. Then one Tag someone will come along, and it'll all pay off and no one will ever break your herz again.

No one can promise they'll never hurt Du because at one time oder another, it will happen. The real promise is if the time Du spend together will be worth the pain in the end.

The worst feeling in the world is knowing you've been used and lied to.

Frustrated because I can't tell if it's real. Mad because I don't know how Du feel. Upset because we can't make it right. Sad because I need Du Tag and night. Angry because Du won't take my hand. Aggravated because Du don't understand. Disappointed because we can't be together, but still I'll Liebe Du forever.

Maybe they are right. Maybe I did get my hopes up too high. Maybe I was in over my head. Maybe I am the stupid one for ever thinking that Du loved me, but maybe, just maybe, I am tired of being alone.

Every time I see him all cool, calm and collected, I lose my breath, my herz starts pounding, and I am painfully aware that I am not over him and he is over me.

I don't know which is worse, being the one with the broken herz oder being the person that breaks the hearts.

It's not that we aren't meant to be together, I think that we're just not ready for forever.

Du always have an out. An exit strategy to make sure Du don't get hurt. Du always walk always. Du walk away before they can walk away from you.

Today was just one of those days where everything I did reminded me of Du and every song I heard somehow related to you. I hate days like today, because they remind me of the one thing I dont have.

There were reasons we met, reasons for the good times and reasons for the bad times, and most importantly a reason to end. We have Mehr to learn, Mehr to experience and Mehr loving to do in this lifetime.

Somehow I know we'll meet again, not quite sure where and not sure when, your in my herz so until then good-bye.

Broken herz again. Another lesson learned. Better know your friends. oder Du will get burned.

This time it's over I'm keeping my heart, I'm gonna be strong and not fall apart... it'll get better, I'll no longer cry... in a couple of weeks I won't want to die, I won't want to go back. I'll be able to sleep, it won't hurt so bad and it won't hurt so deep!

I would like to thank you, for Wird angezeigt me a part of myself that I have never seen. Yeah we were young and dumb, but it still was fun and I guess these things just tend to fall apart and I hope Du feel the same.

Sometimes we must get hurt in order to grow; we must fail in order to know. Sometimes our vision only clears after our eyes are washed away with tears.

I know I'm not completely over him. He still crosses my mind several times a day, but with each one of those times, a feeling of contempt also passes through my heart. Maybe if this happens enough, my herz will become completely hardened to him, and I'll get to the point where he doesn't affect me anymore.---Beth_Lynn_14

Walk Home drowning these memories in the rain biting my lip to transfer this pain, your gone and I'm still going through withdrawals, Weiter time around I'll build a stronger wall.

I'm afraid to give Du my all, I'm afraid to Liebe Du completely. What if behind your beautiful face and kind words Du are just bribing me. Maybe Du are just reeling me in until Du turn around and drop me. I'd fall so far and never be able to recover, I wish I could see the ending sometimes. I would know if I should hold on to Du and keep going oder just let it all end before I get up too high.--- samrushing

I'm going to stay with Du because Du need a friend, but thats all I'm going to be. No Mehr sex, no Mehr hands in places they shouldn't be, no Mehr giving Du my herz so Du can stamp all over it.

I miss all the little things. Like him driving with his hand resting on my knee and the way we'd share a big gooey ice cream. But I especially miss the hot nights in those motel rooms when he was all around me, the taste, and the scent and the feel of him. And I'd fall asleep in his arms, with the sound of his heartbeat being the last thing I heard before going to sleep. I ache with longing.

Du and me are inevitable, you're all that makes me happy but if Du break my herz again, I'll kill you.

Liebe hurts. I say that because I know. Liebe is... oder was amazing. It's an incredible feeling to know what he's going to say. It's Mehr incredible the way he has me on the edge of my sitz because he's so completely random, I never know what's coming next. It's hard to explain, but he filled some void in me, and now, without him, I'm missing something again. I wonder if it will ever truly, whole heartedly be filled again. I just don't want to know what it's like to hurt any more...

I've been laying here all night, listening to the rain. Talking to my herz and trying to explain. Why sometimes I catch myself wondering what might have been. Yes I do think about you, every now and then.

I'm not afraid of heights, I'm afraid of falling. I'm not scared of the dark, I'm scared of what's in it. I'm not afraid of love, I'm afraid of not being loved back.

In this weird twisted way, I know Du miss me liking you, not because I want to believe it's true, but because you'll never find a girl that can put up with Du like I did; you'll never find a girl who will care as much as I did, because no one will waste all there Liebe on someone like you, like I did.

I didn't ask for it to be over, but then again, I didn't ask for it to begin. For that's the way it is with life, as some of the most beautiful days come completely Von chance. But even the most beautiful days eventually have their sunsets.

I wish I saved all the tears I cried for Du so I could fucking drown Du in them.

I tried to hold onto what we had, but Du didn't even make an effort. Du lied Du cheated and left me to cry all alone once again. And when I return looking Mehr beautiful and confident than ever before all I want Du to realize is what Du had and what Du will never have again. --- birdie565

It's amazing after all we've been through the good times and the bad how we can walk past each other and pretend like it never happened give each other an awkward smile and Bewegen on.

Perhaps I saw what I wanted to see in him and made him to be Mehr than he was.

The tough thing about following Du herz is that people forget to mention that sometimes the herz takes Du to places Du shouldn't be. Places that are scary as they are exciting and as dangerous as they are alluring. Sometimes your herz cannot take Du to places that lead to happy ending. That's not even the difficult part; the difficult part is when Du follow your heart, Du leave normal; Du go into the unknown and once Du do Du can never go back.

Am I mad at you? That's your main concern after shattering my whole world? Mad for what? Breaking my heart? oder for all the lies? Maybe for letting me put all my trust in Du only to be betrayed? How about the fact Du didn't even have the decency to tell me to my face? oder the way Du think it's crazy that I'm crying over it cause to Du breaking up is no big deal. Am I mad at you?... no. Mehr like crushed... did I ever really know you?

It's really painful to say goodbye to someone that Du don't want to let go but its even Mehr painful to ask someone to stay if they never wanted to stay.

In Liebe Du find the oddest combinations; materialistic people find themselves in Liebe with idealists; clingers fall in Liebe with players; homebodies capture and try to smother butterflies. It it wasn't so serious we could laugh at it.

I was never one to patiently pick up broken fragments and glue them together again and tell myself that the mending whole was good as new. What is broken is broken - and I'd rather remember it as it was at its best than mend it and see the broken places as long as I lived.

A sad thing in life is when Du meet someone who means a lot to you, only to find out in the end that it was never meant to be and Du just have to let go.

Du didn't intentionally break my heart, Du even sagte Du were sorry, but I cried anyway... I know the truth that you're to scared to admit, you're with her, but when Du look at me, Du can't even remember her name...

I'm so paranoid of getting hurt. I am always getting my herz broken over and over. My herz has so many scars and bruises all over it. I don't know how much just one herz can
take really, and I don't really want to find out either.

Liebe is a perky elf dancing a merry little jig and then suddenly he turns on Du with a miniature machine gun.

After a while, Du learn the difference between holding a hand, and falling in love. You'll learn kisses don't always mean something. Promises can be broken just as easily as they were made, and as hard as it is to believe, sometimes goodbyes are forever.

Life doesn't hurt until Du have time to yourself to think about how things have changed, who you've Lost along the way, and how much of it is your fault.

Let me ruin your life, let me break your heart, then I'll ask Du why we can't be friends. Let me rip your world into little pieces, let me destroy who Du thought Du were, and then I'll ask if we can be friends.

I just want someone to come up to me and KISS me and tell me that they're in Liebe with me. I don't just want it though. I need it. I'm desperate for it.

It's like once you've been hurt, you're so scared to get attached again. Du have this fear that every person Du start to fall for, is just going to break your herz again.

If Du don't Liebe me at my worst then Du don't deserve me at my best.

Just let me ask Du something...if I happen to walk out of this room right now and never come back, and just forget everything and leave it all behind would Du be okay with that? Because I have 5 steps til I close this door and Du have 5 Sekunden to make up your mind...starting now...

Make me stay. Say something sweet and tender and untrue and make me stay.

The hardest thing about knowing Du don't Liebe me
is that Du spent so much time pretending that Du did.

Like being in Liebe there must be a corresponding painful side like losing in love, it's just a fact of life. --- Daria

If I asked him, would he even know the color of my eyes?

There's only one "reason" a man dumps you; he doesn't want you.

Du really know Du Liebe someone when all Du want is for them to be happy, even if that means that Du are not a part of it.

It's not my fault if I can't help looking at you. It's not my fault if I can't stop calling you. It's not my fault I do like you. My only mistake was to fall to much in Liebe with you.

Sometimes - no matter how long, oder how much Du Liebe someone, they will never Liebe Du back and somehow Du have to learn to be okay with that.

If your gonna make me cry, at least be there to wipe away the tears.

I'm holding on to something that used to be there hoping it will come back, knowing it won't.

I want Du to know that Du will never find another girl that will put up with as much crap as I do and enjoy it. Du will never find another girl that will put up with Du and Liebe Du the way I do. Just so Du know.

There's always that one special person that no matter what they do to you, Du just cant let them go.

At first, I cried because I didn't have Du why do I still cry now that I do?

How could Du make me Liebe Du and then not be there to Liebe me back?

I sit here and think about everything that happened this past week and not a single tear runs down my cheek. Maybe its because I'm too hurt to cry, oder maybe I'm just to mad at you.

Maybe just maybe its my hearts way of telling me this isn't over yet.

What do Du do when the only person who can stop your tears is the one making Du cry.

I'd like to think I'll be happy again, but I really need to just stop and cry now, and sometimes I wish I could just scream at you, and Zeigen Du what Du do to me.

And even though Du lied, and even though Du pretended to care I can't seem to get Du out of my mind and even though it seems like I should be over you, with every tear that falls, it reminds me of how much I am still in Liebe with you.

Have Du ever hated somebody so much that Du wish they would just leave and never come back but yet, loved them so much, Du knew youd die if they did?

I've been through this pain before I've even cried these tears before but to get Du back, I'd go through so much more.

I'm going to smile like nothings wrong, talk like everythings perfect, act like its just a dream and pretend that he's not hurting me.

The truth of the matter is, I still have feelings for you. And no matter how many times I tell myself that I'm better off with out you, a part of me just won't let go.

I know I made a lot of stupid mistakes in my life, but the worst one was thinking the person who hurt me the most wouldn't hurt me again.

I feel like I am sitting in a room full of people that I love, and Du know what, they just don't care that I Liebe them. They don't care whether oder not I live oder die. To them I'm just another girl, just another stranger. To me, they are my best friends, the only people I have left.

I'm scared to fall in love, scared to fall fast, because every time I fall in love, it never seems to last.

You're the reason I live and the reason I die, you're the reason

I smile yet break down and cry, you're the reason I keep going and the reason I fall, cause without Du in my life I'm nothing at all.

I have waited for Du for 2 years and I will wait for Du for the rest of my life. Even if that means I have to give Du up for the rest of my life, I will wait for you. I Liebe Du that much and nothing will ever change that.

I'm gonna smile, because I wanna make Du happy, laugh, so Du won't see me cry. I'm gonna let Du go in style, and even if it kills me, I'm gonna smile.

Love? It's kind of complicated, but I'll tell Du this the Sekunde you're willing to make yourself miserable to make someone else happy, that's Liebe right there.

Du fuck me, then stub me. Du Liebe me, Du hate me. Du Zeigen me a sensitive side, then Du turn into a total asshole. Is this a pretty accurate Beschreibung of our relationship. (This was just how me and my now ex boyfriend were.)

Du asked me what was wrong, I smiled and sagte nothing, when Du turned around and a tear came down and I whispered to myself everything is.

I am in Liebe with the man I can't have and I have the man I can't love.

I would have followed him to hell if he asked me to and with all he put me through, maybe I did.

I used to think that if I loved Du enough Du would realize it and Liebe me back, but I can only Liebe so much for so long.

Do I really Liebe him oder am I addicted to the pain of wanting something I can't have.

I Liebe Du yet I hate Du its like I want to throw Du off a cliff and then run really fast to the bottom and catch you. (this is me and my friend Kevin)

I don't know which is worse, keeping your Liebe for someone a secret oder telling them and risk being rejected.

I don't know which is worse, loving someone knowing its going to cause Du pain oder being in pain because Du can't love

someone.

It hurts to realize that them people Du thought you'd Liebe for life don't Liebe Du as much as Du thought they did and can do without Du as if they never knew Du at all.

It seems to me that the harder I try the harder I fall.

Ever notice that the people who hurt Du the most are the ones Du tend to Liebe more.

It's funny the way Du can get use to the tears and the pain.

No Mehr crying, I can't cry anymore. Don't take my hand this time. Just go please and don't look back, because I know if Du did, I'd come running back to Du and I can't do that.

I'm glad you're happy. I can't say that I'm completely happy for Du but I guess that's just a part of life, I'll always have feelings for Du but the rest of the world is forcing me to Bewegen on.

I would rather leave now still loving Du then to leave later hating you.

I hate the way I could never hate you.

I want to cry, I really do, but I guess I just don't want to give Du the satisfaction of knowing that Du hurt me once again.

I remember when I still believed the things Du said.

Du can't just cling on to something because it's familiar.

Difficult oder easy, pleasant oder bitter, Du are the same you; I cannot live, with oder without you.

This time its over I'm keeping my heart, I'm gonna be strong and not fall apart it'll get better, I'll no longer cryin a couple of weeks I won't want to die, I won't want to go back. I'll be able to sleep, it won't hurt so bad and it won't hurt so deep!

It hurts to see someone Du Liebe ignoring you, it also hurts to see that he doesn't feel your love. But it hurts even Mehr to

know that he loves Du too, and just doesn't want Du to know.

Liebe is when someone hurts you. And Du get so mad but Du don't yell at them because Du know it would hurt their feelings.

I'd rather be your lover then your friend, but I'd rather be your friend then your nobody.

I've convinced everyone else that I don't like Du and that I don't Liebe Du anymore. Now all I need to do is convince myself.

To let go of someone doesn't mean Du have to stop loving, it only means that Du allow that person to find his own happiness without expecting him to come back.

I know Du never meant to do everything Du put me through its okay I forgive you.

I never regretted telling Du I liked you, I only regretted never hearing what Du really thought of me.

Du make it really hard to Liebe Du sometimes.

Each Bewegen I made in his direction just seemed to pave my way faster to hell.

If Du Liebe me as much as Du say Du do then you'll leave.

If Du think you've found that one that Du really love... make sure they Liebe Du back.

Don't hate me. Don't regret me. Don't even forget me.

Wherever Du go, whatever Du do, don't say I never loved you.

It's hard to Liebe someone who's in Liebe with someone else, Du have to ignore the pain and schlucken your pride. Just to be a friend... but that's all worth it because sometimes friendship last longer than love.

I haven't been around but that doesn't mean I stopped loving you.

I never stopped loving you. Even when I was Schauspielen crazy, I loved you. I've tried to Zeigen Du in a million ways but nothing ever got through.

I cut to prove to Du that Du are not the only one that can hurt me.

To me, Liebe is having your head tell Du to slap him but all Du wanna do is look into his eyes and smile.

I wish I saved all the tears I cried for Du so I could fucking drown Du in them.

Sometimes I Liebe you, Sometimes Du make me blue, Sometimes I feel good, At times I feel used. Loving Du darling makes me so confused.--- Alicia Keys

Do Du want to know what my problem is? I will tell Du what my problem is, I Liebe Du I Liebe your name, I Liebe the way Du look at me, I Liebe your gorgeous smile, I Liebe the way Du walk, I Liebe your beautiful eyes, I Liebe what Du look like when Du are asleep, I Liebe the sound of your laugh, to hear your voice fills my entire herz with an indescribable feeling. I Liebe the way I can be having the worst Tag of my life and seeing Du completely changes my mood. I Liebe how when Du touch me I

get weak, that is my problem...

Sometimes I hope we're still Friends when I get married. I hope that I'll invite Du to the wedding and you'll come. Then you'll see me as the happiest girl in the world. You'll see me with a guy that treats me right and loves me Mehr than himself. You'll see all that Du could've had and you'll regret letting me go.

But the thing that I want Du to see the most is that I survived without you.

Du know what? Du should break up with me for her. Du should go out with anyone your herz desires because, eventually, I know what will happen. See, you're gonna be with all those other girls, but none of those girls are gonna be like me. I'm different than all of them. You're going to realize that

I'm the one you're meant for and you're going to come back to me. So sure, break up with me now, but I'm telling you, you'll be back. You'll be back when Du realize that Du broke up with the one girl who was meant to be with you. But see, the thing is, Du just better hope the girl is still there.

I don't think I ever felt that good and that bad at the same time in my life.

Sometimes I may hate you, but I'll always Liebe you. -Daria

I have been thinking a lot about growing up, and all of the relationships and broken hearts we go through. I always wonder how many times I sagte "I Liebe you" to someone and

knew I didn’t mean it. It makes me think about all of the people that have sagte they Liebe me and didn’t mean it as well, and I get really pissed off, because I hate when people lie. I mean, if they were lying to get in my pants, that is one thing, but just for the sake of dragging this herz through the mud. I don’t think anyone has ever used me for my body, and that really, really hurts. It really does. I want to be a booty call.

Isn’t that what we all want out of life; to be someone’s "go to" sex slave? I forgot what I was talking about. Oh yeah, Love. Liebe sucks.--- Jaret

Liebe is putting up with someone's bad qualities because they somehow complete you.

I begin to hate Du for your face and not just the things Du do.

Stop trying to change yourself for a relationship that's not meant to be. ---Sex and the City

Don't stay because Du think "it will get better". You'll be mad at yourself a Jahr later for staying when things are not better. --- Sex in the City

Du cannot change a man's behavior. Change comes from within. --- Sex in the City

There's only one "reason" a man dumps you; he doesn't want you.

Relationships are very simple. There are only two things that can happen. Du either get married oder your break up.

I may hate myself in the morning But I'm gonna Liebe Du tonight.

Life is for having fun. Don't be stupid and waste it on some guy/girl who is gonna act like he/she hates Du tomorrow. Never waste it on some one who doesn't want their Friends to know they're in Liebe with you. Don't give that person the rest of Du tears oder a Monat oder a Jahr of your life when he/she treats Du badly and doesn't mind to make Du cry. Every person deserves some one who wants to brag about them. Every person deserves some one who makes them smile and laugh at their worst moments. We all deserve at least that.

Relationships are like glasses. If they break, let them stay broken, you'll only hurt yourself trying to fix it. At least the pieces still remain.

I'm mad at myself, not you. I'm mad for always being nice, always apologizing for things I didn't do, for getting attached, for making Du my life, depending on you, wasting my time on you, thinking about you, following you, changing for you, forgiving you, wishing for you, dreaming of you, and most of all... for not hating Du which I know I should... but I can't.

This is for the broken hearted. I know how Du feel. Empty, betrayed, and no happiness whatsoever. Du don't want to laugh, because Du know it's not going to help, but Du don't want to cry, because it will just make Du feel worse. Du feel like your herz is falling apart, but not only that, but Du know soon your life is going to feel like it's falling apart too. Du don't think it will ever end, and no matter what this person has done to you, it feels impossible to stop loving them. And everyone wonders why if they have hurt Du so much, then why do Du still Liebe them. That's the confusing part, Du don't know why, Du just do, and the people who hurt Du the most, and normally the ones Du Liebe the most. And then, after a few weeks, Du finally feel a sense of relief, like you're getting happy again, but Du know inside that you're just going into denial. And after a few Mehr weeks, you're back to where Du were an empty soul and teary eyes. Du thought Du got over them, but really, Du just stopped Wird angezeigt it. And Du can't help but to Zeigen it again. It leaves deep scars on your herz that are there forever. And no one understands how Du feel, and how deep Du are hurt, no matter who they are, because it hasn't happened to them And even if it has, every broken herz is different. They don't know the true pain Du feel and carry each and everyday now, so Du learn that basically Du are alone with all this. And the feeling starts to overwhelm you, and suddenly Du just break down, right there, because Du know you've had enough, the tears just instantly start flowing, and you're to the point where Du don't care who see's. Because you've spent so many nights lying awake in bed, and so many days being haunted Von the scars and fear of rejection. And in the midst of all these tears, Du know that its not helping any, and it's not going to bring them back, if Du ever even had them in the first place. After about a million tears have been cried, Du finally pull yourself back together and keep going. Your throat starts to clench and your eyes burn with the tears Du are trying to hold back. Everyone says, "It will be okay…” But Du know it won't. And that’s the truth, it won’t. And Du look back on all of the hurt Du had from this, and Du realize that people are horrible. You're still hurt, but you've learned to hide it so that everyone thinks Du are okay. So now every time Du see this person, Du know Du still Liebe them, and Du feel a slight tingle in your herz yearning for them to Liebe you, screaming out, but for some reason they don't hear it. And then Du sit back and wonder how one person could have caused all of this...

I'm not gonna give a fuck anymore... If Du hurt me, I'm gonna hurt you. That's how it's gonna be from now on...

Life sucks a lot of the time, huh? But, ya know, if Du can get through a heartbreak, Du can get through almost anything.

I can't stop thinking about him. That has to tell Du something. I can't get him out of my head. And quite frankly, I don't even want to try. --- lyssy

Why do we fall for someone, who really isn't for us?... should we blame ourselves for falling the wrong one. Or... should we blame the one we fell for, because... they made us believe that they are the right one for us?!

He's Lost the one girl who thought nothing was wrong with him.

If Du dress nicely, he says you're a snob. If Du dress sexy, he says you're a slut. If Du argue with him, he says you're stubborn. If you're quiet, he says you're stupid. If Du call him, he says you're needy and clingy. If he calls you, he says Du should be grateful. If Du don't Liebe him, he'll try to win you. If Du Liebe him, he'll leave you. If Du don't fuck him, he'll say Du don't Liebe him. If Du do, he'll say you're easy. If Du tell him your problems, he'll say you're irritating. If Du don't , he'll say Du don't trust him. If Du lecture him, he'll say you're bitchy. If he lectures you, it's because he "cares". If Du break a promise, Du can't be trusted. If he breaks it, he had to. If Du cheat, he'll expect it to be over. If he cheats, he expects to be gegeben another chance either way.

Du only Liebe him because Du fear that he just might be the only one that will ever Liebe you.

It's not that I still Liebe him, because I don't, it's just that I still worry about his stupidity.

I know Du never meant to do everything Du put me through its okay I forgive you.

Sometimes things can seem so perfect, and then in a teilt, split second. It all comes and blows back up in your face, making Du remember, that nothing ever works out for you. Something always fucks up your "perfect thing". --- mangledxdreams

Nothings gonna change the way I feel and Du know that I'm gonna Liebe Du still. Please don’t turn your back, I cant believe it's hard just to talk to you, but Du don't understand. Because we're not together now, and I want to be with you. I'm sorry I can't just be friends. Am I too late, oder do I have a chance? I'm sorry... I can't just be friends.

I lay there at night, trying to fall asleep
But each time I close my eyes
Memories of Du flash through my mind
But then I open my eyes
and welcome myself back to reality
Because I know now, Du and I weren't ever
really meant to be.

There will always be faces Du can never look at without emotion and there are names Du can never hear spoken without that same old feelings returning. Just when Du think Du can Bewegen on, you'll remember all the reasons why Du held on so long.

The only thing worse than a broken herz is knowing you'd give him another chance.

I don't understand why I let myself stay with you, after all the lies and all the tears cried. What makes Du so fucking special?

Why do I waste my time? Why is it that you're so damn irreplaceable?

Tell me what I have to do tonight
'Cause I'd do anything to make it right
Let's be us again
I'm sorry for the way I Lost my head
I don't know why I sagte the things I said
Let's be us again
Here I stand
With everything to lose
And all I know is I don't want to ever see the end
Baby please, I'm reaching out for you
Won't Du open up your herz and let me come back in.

One Tag you'll look back and think... damn! that girl really did Liebe me...

Don't wanna do it today There's a part of me that wishes I could just forget But I haven't found the mercy yet. I'll forgive Du tomorrow if the sun doesn't shine Let Du back into my life when the oceans are dry Take Du back when every shade of the regenbogen turns gray But I just can't do it today --- Gary Allan

Too often we don't realize what we have until it's gone... too often we wait too long to say "I'm sorry, I was wrong"

There's nothing scarier then getting what Du want, cause that's when Du really have something to lose.

I'm mad at myself for crying, I don't even remember the reason but the tears keep flowing and they just wont stop I'm supposed to be strong but everything's so wrong.

Maybe sometimes Du just have to say what's in your heart, not just what Du think someone wants to hear.

I'm sorry that I'm not the one Du wanted that I made your life fucked up its not telling Du how I feel that scares me. Its what you'll say back that does.

Learn from your past, Bewegen on, grow stronger. People are fake, but let your trust last longer. Do what Du got to do, but always stay true, and never let anyone get the best of you.

I think it's time that I let Du go. And it's really hard for me to do because I know that there's a part of me that will be in Liebe with Du for the rest of my life. But this while running in place and Tag dreaming is just not healthy for either of us. --- Dawson's Creek

Not everything's gonna be picture perfect... Things sometimes take time and have rough times to get through... Before Du can get there but if Du give up on things Du want, everything you've gone through ends up being completely worthless.

If one Tag Du realize that I haven't talked to Du in a while it's not because I don't care anymore it's because Du pushed me away and just left me there...

The higher Du build the walls around your heart, the harder Du fall when someone tears them down.

I want to be the one - I want to be the person that touches your herz and makes it skip a beat - I want to be that person whose arms make Du just melt - I want to be the person that your destined to be with.

Just hit play and watch my life fall apart.

I can't help myself; I don't want anyone else.

Du are unmistaken ably my first love. Every guy I am with for the rest of my life will be compared to you.

Hold me when I cry, sleep with me on my drenched pillow, just for one night.

I know it's hard to Liebe me, but couldn't Du please just try anyway?

Time and time again, I forgave you. I've forgiven Du for things that I swore to myself I'd never forgive someone for... and here Du are, still hurting me, and I still forgave you..

She's smiling... but she doesn't mean it. She misses how they use to be... she misses how it was so real how they cared for each other without end but most of all, she misses him always being there and telling her everything will be okay because she need's that now, Mehr then ever. She's sick of feeling like something's missing.

And these break up songs Are making sense again And I really wish they didn't.

For him I'd smile when he's happy KISS him when he's sad... try to be the perfect girl and calm him when he's mad hold his hand to make him strong and say he's right when I know he's wrong.
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posted by gublerlover1
looking up into the clear blue sky
i lay in the wet gras, grass wondering why
why is there always someone that's broken hearted
and why are people always breaking them
the pain is always deep
i wonder why the world is the way it is
why do people feel the need to start war
and why do innocent people have to suffer
the acts of those choice others

things are never great but we survive
and i wonder why no one has broken down
and now i wonder how

how do we get up and dust things off
then keep moving without on sign
that something has changed

so then i wonder
how would we thrive if these things
didnt happen and it was all the same
the war and the hurt
never moving forward
never knowing the repercussion of choices
for without knowing fthe poison of something
we can not Bewegen on the find the cure
posted by BritAshPos
Even if all the news channels got ruined
Von how much I hate TV
Even if smiles went out of style
And all the sunsets were extinguished
Even if doctrines and duties were covered up
Even if action Filme stopped
Even if pleasures in life were destroyed
And even if one final poem was written today
Just as long as Du stay with me
And the feeling of your embrace remains
As well as the KISS Du reinvent each day
And as long as your essence, your melancholy
Remains here in this place forever
After the sunset
Because I do...
I do depend on you
And if Du were to stay with me
So would life itself
posted by keturahk
(alright so this is crap but just go with it. i def wrote it in like 7th grade so... -.-
a little poem desperate attempt to ryme but it gets the point) i want some one to Liebe and them Liebe me in return. i want to know wat its like for my body to truely yern. i want some one to want me, i want one on to flaunt me like some great prize. not hide me like some week old frys. i dont want to be alone, im young and scared of being hurt. but thats only cuz i have watched others be burnt. go down in flames of pain, all just becuz some boy thought Liebe was just a silly game ............ i want to Liebe and be loved in return but i keturah kingsland REFUSE to be burned...........
posted by Lovetreehill
One time, once only, sweet, amiable woman,
On my arm your smooth arm
Rested (on the tenebrous background of my soul
That memory is not faded);

It was late; like a newly struck medal
The full moon spread its rays,
And the solemnity of the night streamed
Like a river over sleeping Paris.

And along the houses, under the porte-cocheres,
Cats passed Von furtively,
With ears pricked up, oder else, like beloved shades,
Slowly escorted us.

Suddenly, in the midst of that frank intimacy
Born in the pale moonlight,
From you, sonorous, rich instrument which vibrates
Only with radiant gaiety,

From you, clear and joyful as...
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posted by stellie
I wrote this when I was still figuring out who I am and when I was clearly lost, about 2 years ago. Here goes:
Fake friends
I'm tired of pretending
That I'm always happy
When I'm some times
NOT!

I've got fake friends
Who call themselves
My friends
When they're NOT!

Friends are true,
They don't lie,
They don't pretend
And they're there 4 u.

My Friends aren't true,
They do lie,
They pretend every day
And they aren't there 4 me.

How can 1 be happy
When they're pretending
And hiding
From reality.

No 1 is gonna kill u
When u stop pretending
They'll have 2 except u
As u'll have 2 except them.

I know it will be hard
2 turn...
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The tiny ballerina figurine
As unique as an owl in winter
As beautiful as Weihnachten morning joy
It stands alone, looking at the other toys in the girl's room.
She remembers when she first got her.
Her birthday.
Will never forget her reaction.
Other Puppen came and went
But not the little figurine.
She dances slowly as the girl falls asleep
Her porcelin skin cold and shiny
Pretty white tutu dress
Always ready to dance and bring happiness
One Tag she was ignored
Weeks and days went by
Her owner, forgetting her presence.
The girl grew more, and her nightlight went
Making the ballerina feel scared and alone.
The...
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This poem is written Von me

My eyes are heavy
Can't hold load of tears
Plants look so blank
And autumn winds can be hear.

The Blumen will no Mehr bloom
I'll keep myself locked in room
They just Liebe theirselves
Knows my story each book of my shelf.

Why every time spring ends,autumn starts
I wish I could buy happiness from some marts
Smell the same those Blumen beside the stream that flow
I wonder how every time they grow .

These hard winds of sorrows make me shatter
Every time Blumen and petals scatter
But I know I'll find the plants the same
I'll make them Zeigen the me and my fame.

I know someday the Blumen will bloom again
It's a kreis attached Von a chain
Someday the spring will come back at my door
I will then say my worries are no more.

Autumn leaves scar but spring recovers each flower
Leaves will sure be green,flowers will bloom
Hopes will find their ways
Spring will come again someday.....
I DID NOT WRITE THIS POEM. I FOUND IT ON FACEBOOK. The page was called The Writer's Circle, I think.

Today was the absolute worst Tag ever
And don't try to convince me that
There's something good in every Tag
Because, if Du take a closer look,
The world is a pretty evil place.
Even if
Some goodness does shine through once in a while
Satisfaction and happiness doesn't last
And it's not true that
It's all in the mind and herz
Because
True happiness can be obtained
Only if one's surroundings are good
It's not true that good exists
The reality
Creates
My attitude
It's all beyond my control
And you'll never in a million years hear me me say that
Today was a good day.
(Now read it from the bottom up)
posted by africagirl
Wandered brood of Adam,
lost, bewildered people,
hear what I have to say.

Stop for a moment before the mountains
and for the simple sake of awe
be humbled, let your tears fall.

Look to, look through the air above,
be moved Von the sight of stars,
watch their bodies wheel.

Ask the thunder, see what lightning says,
the rain-bearing wind which blows
the good grey cloud, ask them.

The camel's old keen for her calf,
be hushed and hear it, hear how
the birds' song weeps with it: weep with them too.

How the sea sounds out its old chorus,
what moves in its abyssal womb:
acknowledge these and what they mean.

Examine...
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A poetic soliloquy from my friend Dustin. He wanted me to film it so I did - Dumping here so that Du guys can check it out.
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posted by Lovetreehill
LENORE

Ah, broken is the golden bowl! the spirit flown forever!
Let the glocke toll ! a saintly soul floats on the Stygian river,
And, Guy de Vere, hast thou no tear ? Weep now oder nevermore!
See! on yon drear and rigid bahre, bier low lies thy love, Lenore !
Come ! let the burial rite be read- the funeral song be sung !
An anthem for the queenliest dead that ever died so young
A dirge for her the doubly dead in that she died so young.

"Wretches ! ye loved her for her wealth and hated her for her pride,
And when she fell in feeble health, ye blessed her- that she died!
How shall the ritual, then, be read ? The...
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