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Francisco Ortiz Jan 2014
You and I see the world differently but we both make the same mistakes.
You judge me for who I am, but I judge you for who you're not.
Open to each others suggestion we form a bond of love and wisdom.
But I fear that soon this will end and we shall part.
Even after you brutally tore apart what we had, even now that you hate me, I still look back at the past and smile.
Was I wrong to believe that we could actually have a future together? 
I know you never loved me but I loved you and although you never cared for my love I gave you all I had to give.
I still remember when it happened. I'm sure you laughed as I cried. 
I'm sure my pain left you overjoyed. 
But even after my painful past I still cry when I think of what we could of had. 
I'm sure none of this matters to you, but I thought you should know how I felt before I ended it all for good......
Francisco Ortiz Jan 2014
They say that if you love something you must set it free.
Does this mean that I am stuck with everyrhing I hate?
Have I been forced to give up on love?
Or has your love for me turn to hate?
Could it be true?
Or is it just another one of your lies?
Francisco Ortiz Jan 2014
One last breath before I slip away
One less thought before I stop thinking
One last chance before you walk out on me
One less thing to worry about before you leave
Two vacant heart across the hall from each other
Waiting to find the One to love forever and ever.
Francisco Ortiz Jan 2014
Life is full of pain, there are moments when you think of that one person that could change your life for ever, and then realize it will never happen. 
The realization of life is difficult, sometimes you realize how great your life is, other times you realize things that will make you breakdown and cry. Why doesn't it matter how I feel? Why do i suffer the pain of realizing that I am lost? Realizing that I am lost and will never be found. Why? I'm not sure but if i don't figure it out soon i might hurt myself.
Francisco Ortiz Jan 2014
Life is cruel, life is twisted, I feel left out, I feel mistreated.
Everyday I think of you and another part of me starts to die.
I can't seem to ignore the fact that I'll always have a thing for you 
Everyones life has its moments I just hope someday mine will get a little better.
Even now that you're gone I can still feel your presence but some how I feel like I'm just dreaming of the past.
Francisco Ortiz Jan 2014
Think of the past when things were being destroyed. Remember how calm we were?
We didn't care we were free to die in peace. 
But now nobody respects us, now we're just things of the past. 
Remember when we used to say nothing could hurt us? When things were peaceful we were untouchable. 
But now peace is a thing of the past, an ancient myth, just make believe in a child's mind. 
Now we stand at the edge ready to jump and die for our freedom. 
But before You jump ask yourselves was it worth the pain, the suffering, what about the future. 
Without peace our only form of freedom is death.
Francisco Ortiz Jan 2014
How will this end?
Who will be there to stop us from ourselves when we once again become animals?
Will we be left to die in peace or will we live forever In this hell? 
I can't wait and die when I'm told to.
You expect me standby while you enslave the human race.
Well I refuse to live under your idiotic laws.
I wish to be free in this world and if death is the only way then I have no more words left to say.
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