Read It And Weap

I've got to spill my fucking guts somewhere,
it might as well be here.

If I Die Young

If I die young, bury me in satin, lay me down on a bed of roses, sink me in the river at dawn, send me away with the words of a love song. ♥

Sunday, August 15, 2010

If Only Things Went As Planned...

We're as tight as a knot and bound together
alothough we're still very young, we'll be best friends forever!
We have so many memories, even more to be made.
although we're far apart, our friendship will never fade.
we've come a very long way, you and I
I hope that our friendship will never die.
I'ts to special to forget, to amazing to end,
Meagen, I promise, we're besties 'til the end! ♥


P.S, this is an older poem as well. ;b

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