Life, Love and Lies <3 !

Alrighty, been awhile since I`ve done a one part contest. I`m going to take titles from State of Shock`s album.

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Life, Love and Lies

-- gravedigger [RESERVED]
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Hearts That Bleed [FULL]

-- Allison [RESERVED]
-- Carrie [DONE]
-- Amanda [DONE]

Too Pretty

-- Emma [DONE]
-- monstriitos [DONE]
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Best I Ever Had

-- monstriitos [DONE]
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Day After Day

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Money Honey

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Honeymoon`s Over

-- Britt [DONE]
-- MyEscape [DONE]
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Different Day

-- Carrie [DONE]
-- Veamm [RESERVED]
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Stupid

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Pieces of You

-- Nyell [DONE]
-- Amanda [DONE]
-- Ciao [DONE]

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Rules:

01. Any genre, try NOT to do cutting/suicide if you don`t have to.
02. Don`t write a book, but don`t write a quote either.
03. Check your spelling, grammar and flow.
04. If it is a style, explain the style.
05. There will be three per title, three per person.
06. Deadline: November 30

Please reserve me "Hearts That Bleed". ^^

Hearts That Bleed
Different Day

please and thanks

Pieces of You

Thanks!

Honeymoon's Over plz!
*ME*

Pieces of You please hun! :]

<3

Yes, please . :]

LIfe love and lies plz

Different Day

What is this pain which holds me now,
Can I let it go?
Can I live with thoughts of love,
Time did not help grow.

My chest is clenching, mind is aching,
Lord help me to move on,
Give me strength to walk away,
Greet a brand new dawn.

A brand new day, blessed with hope,
Faith life holds some good,
Dreams to touch a tarnished soul,
So all is understood.

Mourning all that's come and gone,
Free me from this cage,
I want to let go of the hurt,
Douse the rising rage.

No good can come from bitter ends,
Hate destroys the mind,
Be thankful for the love you knew,
Leave the rest behind.

Too Pretty

Your eyes moist in fear,
The mirror takes your soul,
Forgotten myths and legends,
The final lasting goal,

Eyes of a stranger,
What is there left to give?
Eyes of a stranger,
What do you have to live?

Freedom comes with costs,
Broken shard of life,
Take the last from my mind,
And the forgotten mirrored strife,

Waking are the angels,
Inside I will die,
Who are these strangers?
Why do they lie?

"Too Pretty" and "Best I Ever Had" for me please.

Thanks!

Too Pretty

You think you're too pretty
To have any man you want
But deep inside of yourself
You know you're miserable

Everyone talks behind your back
Like they don't have their own lives
But they do it for one reason
And it is to help you out with your problems

The counselors don't listen to you
And your parents don't understand you
Then your find comfort
Wrapped up in a man's body

You think that's the way out
But there are many others
But just remember something
That I have your back when you need me

[DEDICATED TO MY GIRL MARA]

Best I Ever Had

You can make me happy
But you also make my cry
You're there when I need you
But sometimes you're not there

You're best I ever had
A cousin like any girl can have
You know what to do when I'm sad
But at the same time you can also hurt me

I treat you like my sister
Even though you are my cousin
But I'm always there for you
When you need my help

[DEDICATED TO COUSIN YAYA]

Hearts That Bleed

A heart still beats,
When love does end,
You think it won't,
But it will mend.

It may bleed,
And leave a scar,
It turns you into,
Who you are.

You can't escape,
We're meant to feel,
We come to mourn,
You learn to heal.

When we laugh,
We do not cry,
Where is God?
And taunt the sky.

When we're broken,
Whose to blame?
If not us,
What we became.

Though we bleed,
It proves we live,
And if we try,
We can forgive.

Not just them,
Ourselves too,
We must let go,
Of all we knew.

All we thought,
And once believed,
All we held,
And preconceived.

Honeymoon's Over

He's charming and handsome
He knows just what to say
Drys your tears, makes you laugh
Loves your flaws anyways

She's sweet and beautiful
She can cook. She can clean.
Loves the sports that you do
Who cares if your eighteen?

The dating's always fun
He buys chocolate and flowers
She's witty and funny
You could talk for hours

You love the same movies
The same music, same bands
So he buys you a ring that
Looks so good on your hand

The wedding's fun to plan
The flowers, cake and guests
You're so deeply in love
Who cares about the rest?

When the honeymoon's over
As the stars start to fall
You will see love is not
What you thought it at all

Love won't pay stacks of bills.
Beauty won't buy you your food.
Now you don't even talk
Because you're not in the mood.

You can't watch television.
The car is falling apart
Things you had in common
Aren't helping your new start

Funny how those little flaws
You thought you could ignore
Are pounding in your head
Like someone knocking at the door

Now it's become routine
And the kisses aren't so sweet
You get to wondering
What swept you off your feet

Now you aren't so blind
But your not sure it's loe
Should've listened to the warnings
Instead of being in a rush

So please look before you leap
Make sure to think it through
Because there's no way out
Once you say the words "I Do."

By: *ME*

Hi!

Can i reserve "different day"

thanks!

Hi!

Can i reserve "different day"

thanks!

Pieces Of You

Scattered across the beach, like pebbles,
Are the pieces of you;
Each footprint washed away, yet still there, somewhere.

Each grain of sand holds onto a memory,
A laugh, a smile, a tear drop;
But would they be the same together?

Each piece of you is divided amongst the stars,
The ones that looked over you that day;
The ones that are still there, behind the clouds.

Your tears have been splayed across the sands,
As was your laughter;
Yet, was it enough to hold you here?

No, of course not, you were much more than that,
You were free from common constraints;
But a piece of you will always be here.

Pieces of you

Highlighted destruction
in the cyan eyes
behind pale smile
and laced fantasies.

Pieces of you
etched on my palms
entwined with footsteps;
I'm inhaling them, slowly.

Magically misdirected
awry, caustic with style
beautifully connected
to traces of fallacies.

Pieces of you
enwrapped around my fingertips
fascinate heartbeats
in the whole new perspective.