Age:  18

Location:  East Kane, PA

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Megan. | Eightteen. | Pennsylvania. | Singleee and not looking.
Im not going to tell you im fine if im really not. Ill tell you how it is.
Dont tell me something unless you know 100% what your talking about, because ill prove you wrong.
Im a nice person, ill talk to anyone:]
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Steve Bradley Geiger.
"If two past lovers can remain friends, it's either
because they are still in love, or never were."

 
 
October 3

Thank you Death Cab.

Depression. So good.


We're not the same, dear, as we used to be.
The seasons have changed and so have we.
There was little we could say, and even less we could do
To stop the ice from getting thinner under me and you.

We bury our love in the wintery grave
A lump in the snow was all that remained.
But we stayed by its side as the days turned to weeks
And the ice kept getting thinner with every word that we'd speak.

And when spring arrived
We were taken by surprise when the floes under our feet bled into the sea
And nothing was left for you and me.

We're not the same, dear,
And it seems to me
There's nowhere we can go
With nothing underneath.
And it saddens me to say
But we both know, well, it's true
That the ice was getting thinner
Under me and you.
The ice was getting thinner
Under me and you.

 

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February 22

The War of Generations.

The War of Generations There's the line between the sides. There they stand with furious eyes. They stare at each other with hearts of cold. There they stand stand, the young the old. In the homes they feed the flames. They yell at each other, calling names. Words of anger, slamming doors. Words of rage, painful roars. In the bathroom blades come out, listening to their parents shout. the locked door holds parents at bay. The child thinks about running away. It's the war of generations. In other places the child fights, defies their parents with all their might. Scream until red, a hateful place. One strikes another in the face. The parents are stupid, the kids know all. They learn it with their friends in Hot Topic at the mall. The parents are old and wize and smart, but have no place in their childs' heart. Neither know the Hell the other is in. War like this no one wins. It's the war of generations. The parents hate the kids. The kids hate back. Hope for friendship seems black. It's the war of generations. It's the war of generations.

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Meggo.

we have the same first name!!! haha, fascinating, i
know. thanks for the add :)

Colin Sticklee

nothin at all!! and noo problem!

Felipe Attack's

im fine :)

Felipe Attack's

hello >D

Lbar

yea i understand, i live in a smaller town and there
isnt really anywhere to work here..we have subway and
like 3 restaurants....i work at one of the restaurants.

forfreyapadz

hi there thanks for adding me up ;-) ummm try to listen
our songs here just search forfreya thanks ;-)

Ashlee

Hello:) you scratch my back, I'll scratch yours
www.purevolume.com/ciddles

Lbar

hmm well right now i'm gettin ready to go to work. i go
to school on thursdays now since college started
back..then go to the gym. i kinda dont wanna work
tonight buttttt gotta make that money! =P

 
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