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Attentive addictionYou should've cleaned up your act, shown that you weren't everything you told yourself you were. I believed your silence, turned it into a dream i thought i could fulfill.Attentive addiction
It didn't seem to matter to you, only seemed relevant when you could get a crowd to cheer, nothing else was worth doing, never mind worth doing well.
I tried to tell you, but then you turned into one of those people, watching one of those shows, night after night.
Wasting away, lying to yourself that you could change whenever you wanted. I always believed the silence, but i couldn't stand the lies.
I liked to


jade glass and olive willows.well, my dearest colleagues, the other day the strangest thing occurred; my left eye turned to my rightjade glass and olive willows.
eye, "hello", it said ever so pleasantly (if you
could only imagine what an eye looks like when
it smiles, pupils curving upwards). "good evening", my right
eye replied, "what are you doing this fine day?". the hazel tint in my left eye twinkled, "actually, old friend, i have a proposition for you." my
right eye gave my left a peculiar look, telling
it to go on. "well, i think it's about
time we went out separate ways, we're too different."

| elizabethello I'm 14 years old and from sunny old England (: in the north of englad (ish) I like to read, write, draw and photomanip oh and also take photographs I use the Canon Rebel and for photomanips use CS3 |
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