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Song - Long Way To Your Heart. (With some violão, guitarra chords)

posted by emmett

Long Way To Your Heart.

Verse 1
You left me all alone – F G D B C D
All por myself – C C D A
There’s no turning back now – F G D B C D
You’ve made your choice – C C High A D
But I don’t know how – A A E D

Time starts to pass – F G G G
But I’ll keep moving on – D D E D C D
I doubt I’ll ever get over you – D D C D E B D C A
Leaving, leaving – C D F E

Chorus
I’d finally found – G G (High) A G
Something true – C C A
But then you left me here with no clue - G G (High) A G D E C D
What to do – D F G Lower G

It’s gonna take a lot to hold on
It’s gonna take a lot to amor again
It’s gonna be a long long way to your heart

With the pieces all locked together
I guess I thought forever
That you’d be here
Always near
I need you
Ooh ooh ooh

Verse 2
Sometimes I wish
That you’d be here
To see me now
With someone else near

And if I continue
My story of you
I don’t know, maybe I’ll remember, remember
Oh oh

Chorus
It’s gonna take a lot to hold on
It’s gonna take a lot to amor again
It’s gonna be a long long way to your heart
With the pieces now all scattered
It’s like it never really mattered
That you’d be here
I guess I was wrong

Verse 3
Now I know
I know that you were my life
My only love
No one could replace
Nothing could remake
Oh oh

I think about you time and again
I don’t think that I can keep up
I said forever
But we both knew for never, yeah
Coz’ nothing, nothing lasts forever

Chorus:
It’s gonna take a lot to hold on
It’s gonna take a lot to amor again
It’s gonna be a long long way to your heart

With the pieces now remembered
I doubt I’ll ever forget
That you were once my love
Once my amor
Always my love
That you were once my life
Once my life
And always my life

Oh oh

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emmett i wrote this and found the pictures online. tell me what you think!

maddison59 i think it is great. can't believe you wrote it!!!

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kittykat89 nice!!!

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I Raised Myself Not To Cry**sniffle**

posted by VampirePrinsess

Mommy... Johnny brought a gun to school,
He told his friends that it was cool,
And when he pulled the trigger back,
It shot with a great crack.
Mommy, I was a good girl, I did what I was told,
I went to school, I got straight A's, I even got the gold!
But Mommy, when I went school that day,
I never said good-bye,
I'm sorry Mommy, I had to go, But Mommy, please don't cry. When Johnny shot
the gun, He hit me and another,
And all because Johnny, Got the gun from his older brother.
Mommy, please tell Daddy; That I amor him very much,
And please tell Chris; my boyfriend; That it wasn't just a crush.
And tell...

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Dearheart's Do's and Don'ts for Budding Writers

posted by Dearheart

Ladies and gentlemen, writers of all ages (especially teens/preteens) and species (except mosquitoes), welcome! I'm bored, have a writer's block made of concrete and am feeling particularly resentful towards the curse known as textese/chatspeak. (Seriously, whatever happened to good ol' morse code?) So I decided the best way to give my composição literária a rest is to help out with yours! Aren't I generous? :)

Before I begin, I'd like to point out that I am not an expert por any means. I'm not a composição literária guru or a master advice-giver-person. I am simply a fellow writer who wants to pass on what she's learned;...

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a writers best friend

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poem, capture my coração

posted by whitelion

love, a word that can bring much joy or much pain
it can put the coração at ease or under strain
and as that word to each other we spoke
it made our hearts complete and not broke

a feeling unlike any other i felt
as you heavenly eyes made my coração melt
you were always the one, i could tell
cause from the moment i saw you in amor i fell

the words to describe you a poet can never posses
you were always the one that was hard to impress
you wanted mais than poesia and flores could give
because only on true amor your coração could live

to capture my coração for you it only took
one moment one smile and one unforgettable look

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In amor With My Best Friend

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Lets write something...

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Opposites

posted by harold

The author considered. Then the author wrote:

Two opposites sat on a park bench

The author deleted

eating their curds and whey

as soon as it was typed, and replaced it with

and one wanted the other to leave.

The critic noted "That's really not very specific, is it? Two 'opposites'? Come on, you're going to have to be mais specific than that."

The author considered. Then the author wrote:

The Republican sat down seguinte to the Democrat on the park bench

and nodded, satisfied. The critic clucked his tongue. "Welll...it's not exactly original, is it? And how different are they, really? Honestly, you couldn't...

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composição literária

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Soon To Be Free- A Poem por Me

posted by axlluver43

A place I once trusted
A place I once believed in
A place I once loved
A place I once missed
Is coved under a masquerade
Of misery and pain
The blue in the sky is now a shade
I feel like all this time was a game
A game of sham
A game of backstabbing
A game of war
A game of fate
I feel trapped in a box
Crammed in and lonely
With nothing but locks
With no key so that it can hold me
A box of lies
A box of fear
A box of loneliness
A box of weakness
I always have a word on mind
Just a few words long
To me it seems so thoughtful and kind
To me free it isn't a dance or song
Free as the wind
Free as a bird
Free as an angel
Free as a shooting estrela
The feeling will come to me
But not right now
I hope my soul can soon be free
So then I can take my final bow

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It wasn't me (Short story)

posted by TDIlover226

I watched from around the corner as the little puppy, so curious with it's ways, was snooping around seeing what was in this big old house. He sniffed around, ears drooping to the floor, sliding in a rápido, swift path. That little puppy, I had just gotten from the pound, I still couldn't think of a name for the curious puppy. Just as I thought to leave, something about the pup caught my eye, he had stopped in his tracks, staring at something that I couldn't see. That was when I knew exsactly what he was staring at, my old cat. Sapphire was her name, she was a grumpy old cat, I wasn't sure what to...

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Lets write something...

added by CathCuddy

Source: google

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Lets write something...

added by CathCuddy

Source: google

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I Ran (short story)

posted by ToEkNeE

I woke up as usual. But there was something about today that was going to change. Unusual. I stumbled out of bed, opening my eyes to darkness. I wouldn't need to expect sunlight just yet. I clumsily found my way to the bathroom to take my shower.
For some reason, I wanted extremely hot water. Usually, I would have tepid water on, but this time, the water was blazing. The water beat my back with an intensity far beyond a human could ever intake. It was like hail was being shot at my skin, with a beat to it. The burning was far worse. When every droplet hit my skin, there would suddenly be a sharp...

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a thoughtfull pen

added by whitelion

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Young Enough - A Children's Poem

posted by Dearheart

Young and fresh and shining bright
Filled with wonder and delight
I see beauty, dia and night
I am young enough

Whether it's Real or just Pretend
Possibilities have no end
There could be magic, 'round the bend
I am young enough

Dolls can mover when I'm asleep
They come to life while I count sheep
And freeze whene'er I dare to peep
I am young enough

Book-friends all come out to play
My cama becomes a magic sleigh
Imagination rules the day
I am young enough

The sky can cry a lot of tears
The trees tell secrets; can't you hear?
The world's alive: to me that's clear
I am young enough

Grownups say the queerest words
Have...

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Is poesia A Dying Art?

posted by Cinders

I've been slowly but steadily coming to the conclusion that poesia as an art form is quickly losing its flavor amongst the iPod generation. And I'm not talking about contemporary poets who don't get read por the masses, because as Gertrude Stein would say, "Those who are creating the modern composition authentically are naturally only of importance when they are dead because por that time the modern composition having become past is classified and the descrição of it is classical. That is the reason why the creator of the new composition in the arts is an outlaw until he is a classic." Or,...

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you are all i desire, a poem

posted by whitelion

your smile, your eyes, your voice
as if you gave me a choice
everything about you i loved
all other feelings aside i shoved

on your every word i hung
and even among
a crowd, only you i see
nowhere else i would rather be

these feelings for you, that are kept inside
i can no longer hide
everything about you i admire
you are all i desire

so kind, so sweet, so passionate
everytime our eyes met
my coração would race
while looking at your smiling face

full of buety, life, and joy
with my emotions you play like a toy
like a wild beast, my emotions cannot be tame
and i don't even know your name

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Serenity- Chapter 1

posted by jasperwhlover

Serenity

Chapter 1

Once upon a time in heaven there lived an angel who was yet a child, she was loved por all the anjos and most importantly God who named her Serenity, and gave her power that controlled serenity, peace and all things calm and gentle, but he secretly gave her the Elixir of Life which would drip from her finger each dia and each night, unknown was this to the other anjos because God was sure that if this was known Serenity would be in grave peril because, man alone does not seek eternal life, angels, devils and all creatures whether they reside in heaven or hell seek the Elixir...

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Spirit of stne part 6

posted by TDIlover226

~It seems like these people that I use to call enemies, that I use to think were trying to kill me, are now my best friends. Annie, Ann, Vincent, and JJ are actually alot nicer than they seemed in the beginning. They save lives, and I help, they're known as the spirits, and I'm one of them now! They go to my school when they are in their human forms, and they really are the best friends that I could ever had, they all have there transfos, and I just can't live without them now! I can tell them anything! JJ has mastered free style fighting, and has become the leader of the spirits, and Annie...

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Spirit Of Stone part 5

posted by TDIlover226

Eddie just sat there in the plain dark room, looking at the many tubes coming from the floor to the ceiling. He wondered how far away he was from home, he wondered what his parents thought, and if they'd already called the police, trying to look got him. He estimated that it had been about 3 day's sence he'd been taken. Now he could tell that it was getting dark, he wasn't sure how though, the room was dark, had no windows and was cold and damp. He thought that he might starve down there, sence the mutants hadn't been down there for some time now. He really thought that they were just messing...