Stitched and ScarredFeel free to search through my past

2004-05-28Vacation Notice
2004-05-26Nothingness
2004-05-25Finals and Dear Steph
2004-05-23Time Consumption
2004-05-23Yesterday, In More Detail
2004-05-22Do You??
2004-05-22Reflection
2004-05-20Comment Anyone?
2004-05-20Am I Dreaming?
2004-05-20Nightmare
2004-05-18One Day
2004-05-17Don't Say A Word
2004-05-17College..Next Year??
2004-05-16Even Angels Die
2004-05-16Join Me
2004-05-16The Question
2004-05-14Dreams of the Disillusioned
2004-05-13About Today...Boring Huh?
2004-05-12There Goes Everything
2004-05-12Ballarina
2004-05-09A Break, Hopefull Short
2004-05-08Romance..Or Lack There Of
2004-05-07You and Me
2004-05-07False Hope
2004-05-06Don't Sweat the Small Stuff
2004-05-02My Weekend
2004-05-02Bare
2004-05-01On Black Wings

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Love,
Roxie


Love sees the invisible, feels the intangible and achieves the impossible.

The best and most beautiful things in the world cannot be seen or even touched. They must be felt with the heart.

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I would weep, but my tears have been stolen. I would shout but my voice has been taken. Thus I write.

You never lose by loving. You always lose by holding back.

There have been
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Our lives are twisted and conformed into meager phrases, but even with the greatest of words we can never truly know ourselves.