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What do you do when your heart is empty and the only thing that fills it up is cold space? I used to be caring and loving and now I turn to ice, why does it not bother me? What can you say when the tides turn inside? I sit and wonder if I will ever get back to who I used to be. what do you feel when you wake up? do you ever wish your life was not yours? do you ever cry? or are you like me cold and all cried out?
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UplandHunter
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Fri 02/29/08 06:44 PM
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What do you do when your heart is empty and the only thing that fills it up is cold space? I used to be caring and loving and now I turn to ice, why does it not bother me? What can you say when the tides turn inside? I sit and wonder if I will ever get back to who I used to be. what do you feel when you wake up? do you ever wish your life was not yours? do you ever cry? or are you like me cold and all cried out? Check out my post....Why cant I get a date...good for some laughs |
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You take a deep long hard look at what you have become and figure out why. Write it out until you figure out how to fix what you don't like.
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What do you do when your heart is empty and the only thing that fills it up is cold space? I used to be caring and loving and now I turn to ice, why does it not bother me? What can you say when the tides turn inside? I sit and wonder if I will ever get back to who I used to be. what do you feel when you wake up? do you ever wish your life was not yours? do you ever cry? or are you like me cold and all cried out? I know how you feel. I'm goin through a rough time right now and I've never felt more alone. It sucks to feel scared. Chin up babe. |
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What do you do when your heart is empty and the only thing that fills it up is cold space? I used to be caring and loving and now I turn to ice, why does it not bother me? What can you say when the tides turn inside? I sit and wonder if I will ever get back to who I used to be. what do you feel when you wake up? do you ever wish your life was not yours? do you ever cry? or are you like me cold and all cried out? Felt like that for many years, now starting to get over it with the help of a good friend. Scared as hell I'll fall back to feeling that way, Still cold as ice just got some hope back. |
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thank u all for the imput I love to write I have turned to Ice but I know why but thank u all
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What do you do when your heart is empty and the only thing that fills it up is cold space? I used to be caring and loving and now I turn to ice, why does it not bother me? What can you say when the tides turn inside? I sit and wonder if I will ever get back to who I used to be. what do you feel when you wake up? do you ever wish your life was not yours? do you ever cry? or are you like me cold and all cried out? When it comes to a lonely and empty heart, I follow what the late, great John Belushi once said- "Drink lots of alcohol." It actually works, too! Kinda. |
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What do you do when your heart is empty and the only thing that fills it up is cold space? I used to be caring and loving and now I turn to ice, why does it not bother me? What can you say when the tides turn inside? I sit and wonder if I will ever get back to who I used to be. what do you feel when you wake up? do you ever wish your life was not yours? do you ever cry? or are you like me cold and all cried out? When it comes to a lonely and empty heart, I follow what the late, great John Belushi once said- "Drink lots of alcohol." It actually works, too! Kinda. wish I could but I am pregnant with a little daughter I will after I have her |
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You take a deep long hard look at what you have become and figure out why. Write it out until you figure out how to fix what you don't like. look for new ways to inspire you not that it is easy, not that i happens over night but, it will happen sorry you feel lost i do hope you get found soon i know it is a long and hard road trust me i still walk it myself keep writing it helps more than you realize |
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good luck
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I actually have a few poems published so writing is a nitch thanks.
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good luck thanks I am just writing to vent. |
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steer your soul towards sunshine showers
clouded transparency boggles being for hours hold your head high and try to abide the sands of time elaborate yourself and a labyrinth you might so find your whales fall upon seas of laughing creatures hopes are drowning and declining yet steeper lop your cap back and counteract that which you lack remember to pack a gat and cover your lonesome tracks |
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