Suicide Watch ┋ l.h.

Suicide Watch ┋ l.h.

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I hate the feeling of being watched. 24/7, Sleeping, Eating, Driving. They're everywhere. Just to make sure I don't do something stupid. Just to make sure I don't harm myself. I'm a victim of something called Suicide Watch, But not for much longer.
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Love

I lay in bed listening to music although I should be asleep, as continuous thoughts of you cause emotions that run deep. A smile appears on my face as I see a vision of you, but it isn't your beauty that caused it, but the way that you give a love so true. For if it wasn't for you I'd probably still be wandering the streets, Lost, with no direction, as I search for someone to give my heart peace. Instead, I'm in love with an angel that was ordained by God for me, who brightens my life with so many smiles that even a blind man could see. That the love that you give to me on a more than everyday basis, has taken my desert of a heart and provided a never-ending oasis. Where love pours out of your heart like the waters of Niagara falls, Quenching my insatiable desires until it's your name that my heart calls. And now, as I drift off to sleep, my mouth happily whispers your name, For it's you that gives happiness a new meaning and the reason that I'll never view love the same.

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