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Stolen
He stole everything
So I can’t give you anything
He stole my attention
And my happiness
He snared my love
He has it all
But I’m not complaining
It belongs with him anyway
Even after everything..
-cindy
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POETRY IS THERAPY. LET'S RANT AND VENT X] LET US RIOT WITH OUR PENS!
My name is cindy ^_^
I don't really pay attention to grammar when I write.
If you love terrible poetry you'll love me
don'treadthisnooo D:
I can be quiet or a riot, poetry nut,
constant daydreamer,
into charities and
helping the environment,
dedicated vegan as of '09 *w00t*
i heart piercings & hair dye.
music= anything loud x)
Hate normal/plain/safe
Am an insomniac, and chronic procrastinator
P.S. I suffer from O.O.F.O.B.D. (Obsessing Over Fall Out Boy Disorder) :P
He stole everything
So I can’t give you anything
He stole my attention
And my happiness
He snared my love
He has it all
But I’m not complaining
It belongs with him anyway
Even after everything..
-cindy