what they seem, by little_irish_rose Subscribe to rss feed for little_irish_rose

sometimes sleep can be a sanctuary
at times waking up can hurt
life can be so meaningless
gold can mean as much as dirt
pain can be a blessing
love can be a curse
happiness can mean saddness
you don't know which is worse
hollow owrld
broken heart
tears can tear your world apart
as though we're living in a dream
somethings just aren't what they seem
Posted: 2009-01-18 06:23:44 UTC

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2009-01-19 17:27:36!!! A DOUBLE EDGED SWORD !!!
i really like how you wrote this!!!!!! ITS SO TRUE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

2009-01-26 21:07:43ray!
It's so honest. I really like it!

2009-05-28 13:06:43dispersed_sky
i am in ur fanlist seriously.....awsum work small but quite true... Afwah-the rumour

2010-03-10 16:20:31Convalescence
it's so true all the time. Life seems so much like a dream sometimes, and it hurts to beleive it.