I don't know where you're going, but I know I’m the one you want to forget. I may say that I don't care what you think, but I'm two quarters and a heart down, and I don't want to forget how your voice sounds. I want these words to make things right, but it's the wrongs that make the words come to life. So thanks for the memories even though they weren't so great. Come on, make it easy. Say I never mattered. I'll take your heart served up two ways. I'm the lonelier version of you, I just don't know where it went wrong. I’ve been told that sometimes before it gets better, the darkness gets bigger. The person that you'd take a bullet for is behind the trigger. Whoever said that was right. You're just the girl all the boys want to dance with, and I'm just the boy who's had too many chances. …show more content…
And now I'm coming apart at the seams. Baby you were my picket fence. I miss missing you now and then. I'd trade all my tomorrows for just one yesterday. I wanna scream 'I love you' from the top of my lungs, but I'm afraid that someone else will hear me. Please don't pretend you ever forgot about me. I’m trying to forget everything that isn't you, but isn’t that what you want? I thought I loved you, but maybe it’s just infatuation. You were the song stuck in my head, every song that I've ever loved. And sometimes I wanna throw my hands in the air and scream at my loss. I still feel that rush in my veins. It twists my head just a bit too thin. You [cut] me to the bone, until there was nothing left to leave behind. And I know you said not to call unless I'm dying, but I'm driving and I can't stop staring at my eyelids. But even though my eyes closed, I still see you. I just hope that when you see me I'm not
According to the National Gang Center, the change is gangs from 2002-2007: +12% in larger cities, +33% in suburban counties, +27% smaller cities and +24% in rural counties (National Youth Gang Center, 2009). The gang problem in the United States of America has been getting worse since the first gang was formed by Irish immigrants in the early 1800s. For low income and areas with high population, gang involvement with youths has also been getting worse. Regarding gang-related homicides, it is for difficult data collection industries to gather correct information because after a murder is committed it must be determined whether the murder is gang-related or not. But despite that, reports of gang-related murders are concentrated mostly in the large cities in the United States of America. Including San Jose, where there are long standing and persistent gang problems, which mean there are a larger number of documented gang members. There are literally thousands of anti-gang advocacy groups because there are so many concerned parents. These groups support politicians who are working to try to create legislation to reduce the gang problem in the United States of America. There are a number of theories on how to combat the gang problem, but a strategy which rarely fails is to take small steps in progress and continue to move forward.. There will never be a perfect solution that solves every aspect of a problem. But one policy that covers a wide range of issues involving gangs is the United States Constitutional bill S.132, “Gang Abatement and Prevention Act of 2009.” It is the most extensive and sophisticated piece of gang legislation to appear in the last decade, it has many objectives on increasing and enhancing law enforcement resources committed to the investigation and prosecution of violent gangs. It has had more supporters from both parties than any anti-gang bill in the last decade. S.132, “The Gang Abatement and Prevention Act of 2009” has the potential to deter and punish violent gang crime, to protect law-abiding citizens and communities from violent criminals, to revise and enhance criminal penalties for violent crimes, to expand and improve gang prevention programs; it will give jobs back to police officers such as those in San Jose who lost their jobs and will help law enforcement indentify gang crimes to be able to put murderers behind bars faster.
"Now that your gone was what I did so wrong, so wrong that you had to leave me alone! Da, da, da da ooh daaa!"
"I let you fall apart, and then I dropped the remaining pieces of your soul on the cement so they could shatter. I broke you before you shattered me."
Damn one-hit-wonder-from-the-eighties-past music. I remind myself he is gone, and I have tried to grieve; it is time to move on. It has been fourteen years since middle school and eight months since he did it, and it is still right there. He is no longer here, but it doesn’t prevent me from feeling my love for him. I remember, and it stings because I cannot comfort myself with the idea that he is somewhere remembering the same shared memories I am thinking. I cannot comfort myself with the idea that he might sometimes still think of me. I can’t and don’t wonder if he is happy, or if he remembers how happy we were together a...
Don’t look back, yeah Can’t reach out to touch you or to hold (oh) you in my arms (whoo) Even if I close my eyes, I can never dream of you (oh~) ‘Cause you’re not here with me; you’re not in my story It only hurts, the more I try to get to you (I swear I cannot stop loving) I know this needs to stop, stop, stop, stop,
It’s your favorite thing, you’re overthinking again All the words I’ve said, all the memories we’ve made Are the real ones to remember, not the doubts in your head All the days we spent making memories together Photographs from the summer when we were still together You told me I’m your perfect sonnet–but you lied
I know you always hate it when I texted you a long paragraph. I honestly hated writing them. I wish I could just talk to you as easily as I could write. You are constantly on my mind. You show up in every thought.
Instant regret is how I felt when you stopped breathing. When I realised that you would never open those soul-catching, emerald green eyes again. You deserved better. You deserved so much more than me. You deserved a life with happiness and a life that lasted a lot longer than 25 years.
I appreciate you and love you just as much as I did when we were together. I am still in love with you. I know you're probably reading this and just being like "okay" and not really caring but I care. I care so much.
I remember taking your hand in mine and getting closer to you I didn’t know what to say and i didn’t know how I felt I remember the way I truly felt I remember thinking what it would be like to lose you I didn’t know what to do
You never loved me. And I knew it, too, even when I was small. I could always tell, there was always that doubt and suspicion in my mind, as far back as I can remember, it's always been there.
I can surely say that I won't be able to forget about our love story. You were the most beautiful thing that could ever happen in my life. The most tender feeling I have ever endured. Having you in my life and having the opportunity to meet you brought warmth, love, and passion to my heart and soul. The fact that we decide to go separate ways has filled my heart with coldness, sadness and fear, not knowing if you would ever come back to me and perhaps you would forget me bring tears to my eyes.
I’ve been a good wife; attentive, loving, dedicated. Even after the accident, I stayed with you because I thought I loved you. I did at first, but now loving you seems a very silly notion. I will be ending my live at ten-thirty. If you care to say goodbye, come to me at the Manhattan Bridge.
There were many times I just wanted to talk to you and pour my heart out to you. I tried to let go and move on..but I can't. When someone leaves the scariest thing is that you don't know whether they'll miss you or forget you. You are unforgettable to me and I'll never stop missing you till I see you again. I know I have to wait but know I will be waiting for you.