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What I am was born in me. It’s a part of who I am, who my family is, who we all are as a tribe — it’s the reason why we’re still here.
I’d hate to shatter the dream world you live in — the one where the sun is orbiting the place where you stand — so I won’t tell you how little I care what your problem is. Go. Away.
Normal humans run away from monsters, Bella. And I never claimed to be normal. Just human.
It had been so confusing. Dying to kill him. Afraid to hurt her. My friends in the way.
For a tiny space, I was disappointed. What? No magic visions, no formidable offensive abilities like, oh, shooting lightning bolts from my eyes or something? Nothing helpful or cool at all?
I was actually waiting for something to happen.
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Friday, November 21, 2008, 11:24 PM

finally..
hahas .
i wrote a song for the breaking heart of Joe Jonas..
i still HATE Taylor Swift...

this is the song:

[Breaking Heart]

I met you one day
We shoke hands
What does that mean
You don't care

The way we talked
The way we laughed
I suddenly realised that
Your eyes seem to be
In the distant

After we kissed
You change the way you looked
You change the way you act
That 27-sec break
Doesn't seem to change your back

Chorus:
My mended heart
Seems to be breaking again
Into thou-sand pieces

You think you're smart
Giving and taking, what you've gained
I guess you took my senses away
Guess you want to defend
And I guess I have a problem
To mend my breaking heart again

Why do you have to spread those words
Why do you have to say I'm bad
Do you really have to take those moments
And share what you had
I guess you want to break
my breaking heart again

Chorus[x2]

I believe you can change
Please.. just drain
Those tears away
I think you still, will go against my way
way~ay~ay~ay~ay ~ay .

Chorus[x2]

My breaking heart again [x4]
again~ain~ain~ain~ain.
A~gain~.

Oh~yea~~ .

Dedication:
Joe Jonas--Cheer up! I know there are still more girls in the world for you, you just have to choose the right one. Hope the girl of your dreams will come to you, soon! :33