I had a fear of being left when I was a child – A fear of being forgotten, a fear of being brushed aside. Despite my rootedness and the center of the circle I inhabit, I still have a fear of being left out.
when i wake up the pain comes. even no you left i still feel the sting in my heart like some one is putting lemon juice in the cut. the gash that you have taken out. i call out to you but you never answer. i cry to the wind but the wind is not strong enough to cary my pleas to your ears. i would wish on a dandy lion but i know my wishes are too heavy for the little flower to cary. i guess my only hope is that you will see the mistake that you made, and come back looking for me. i may have moved on and found another, or just maybe i am still waiting for you to return.
I took a left turn, and sped around the corner. I was almost to my house…….BAM! I hit a elk. My eyes went black, and I saw nothing. The ambulence sped to my car and got me out. Could this be the end…of my life? I lay in the hospital bed lifeless, my life slowly drifting away… It could be the end……
Right or Left??????? Where do I go?? IF I go to the Left what will happen? But is there any thing good waiting on the Right? FOLLOW THE YELLOW BRICK ROAD:D
She left me without a sound. She went to the left. I left her just like that cause man she suck. I left the feelings away. I left my book at my teacher’s table and she left it there cause she hates me.
i left my book at the store. I pick my nose with my left hand. lmao. I jack off with my left hand. i left my wife for someone. left. I really left my phone. left is the opposite of right.
it’s not right and you often go that way if you have the opposite oppinions to those Hitler had.
Furthermore it’s red and those who write with their left hand are often more strange than others…
det går t venstre i alle verdens dagen som på huttå ville gitt mye mening og mange ville ha gitt meg ei meining me å skriva fordi eg elske amalie og eg vil gifta meg å bli far t jentå henna så me ska ha sammen i alle okka år <3 okke for alltid
left or right, which way to go?
left for dead or will they come back? Zombies!
left behind have they forgot?
left something behind should i get it?
Four letters, one word.
All gone except for one.
Or many.
Who will be left?
Who won’t be left?
Who is left?
Who is right?
tothe left
beyonce
go
yea
boo
this is gonna scare me
uh oh
times almost up
what is
this
anyways
well
almost
there
im
so
confused
how
many
people
do
this
it
is
weird
ya
know
bro
why
do so
many people say
bro
its all like
brooo
even though i say bro
haha
bro.
broski
broseph
well
times u
bye bro.
Left is best! Being left-handed, that is. Some pretty impressive people are left handed … like Oprah Winfrey and Bill Clinton. I had a whole list of lefties in my head, but they seem to have dribbled out my ears. I, of course, join the illustrious set by being left-handed, too! Not a small thing in a world where so many tools and everyday objects are designed for right-handers first, and lefties as an afterthought.
i left. i walked away with lies as reasons. i left to see how much i could hurt you. i left through a door that you built for me and i stole the key. i hate myself. i see the bodies i left behind.
Max left. I’m not that sad yet, but I will be sad when I hear about all the adventures. I feel so left behind. Why has everyone I’ve loved the most always left me? Fuck this word.
One choice left. To run as fast and as hard as she can away from this place, this backwater town holding her back from everything she could have been. Only one thing left to do. At the next light, turn left. Not right like everyone else, it’s time to follow her own path.
I’m going. You don’t even know it, I don’t think. Or if you do, you’re running from it. Hiding. But that’s pushing me away. This is your last chance. I mean it, I’m gone soon. And what will I have left behind? A wannabe alcohol who ignores the ones he loves because he can’t deal with his emotions, but can’t bring himself to share them. A man so broken he doesn’t know how to call out for help. A reflection of me. Maybe that’s why we would never work.
whats left?i go you go we all go left. here there everywhere let’s just go left. at the stop sign or the stop sign lets go left. hey i write left handed. i dont know what else to write, whats left? my teacher left me with this mess.
To the left to the left, everything you own in the box to the left! mmmhhhhhh!!! To the left to the left, don’t you ever for a sec. (song ity song song!!!!!!)
to the left i lean… it is my arm… my helper… my guide… leading in my writing… my art… my part which reaches out and grasps that which is held out for me to hold… the part which reaches out to hold up another… the part which reaches out holding food for the hungry… the shoulder which is strong enough to hold a weary head, a tired body, the one who has sorrows too heavy to bare… it is my left to which my god has given his right arm….
I am left handed and most would say that it’s a good thing because I’m a little different from everyone else, but I hate it. Everything i use is for right handed people like scissors and other tools. I feel like I am really at a disadvantage. Not all is bad though because one college gives you scholarships for it.
dancing
left
writing
left
jumping
left
playing
left
fighting
left
standing
left
staying
left
being left
I had a fear of being left when I was a child – A fear of being forgotten, a fear of being brushed aside. Despite my rootedness and the center of the circle I inhabit, I still have a fear of being left out.
My parents left me at the store.
l tried to chase after the car but they went right, but l went left.
when i wake up the pain comes. even no you left i still feel the sting in my heart like some one is putting lemon juice in the cut. the gash that you have taken out. i call out to you but you never answer. i cry to the wind but the wind is not strong enough to cary my pleas to your ears. i would wish on a dandy lion but i know my wishes are too heavy for the little flower to cary. i guess my only hope is that you will see the mistake that you made, and come back looking for me. i may have moved on and found another, or just maybe i am still waiting for you to return.
I took a left turn, and sped around the corner. I was almost to my house…….BAM! I hit a elk. My eyes went black, and I saw nothing. The ambulence sped to my car and got me out. Could this be the end…of my life? I lay in the hospital bed lifeless, my life slowly drifting away… It could be the end……
Right or Left??????? Where do I go?? IF I go to the Left what will happen? But is there any thing good waiting on the Right? FOLLOW THE YELLOW BRICK ROAD:D
Driving turn left.
I left in a hurry.
I have a left hand.
so many things to left but what to choose!!!! :)
Left or right. Black or white. Yes or No. Open or closed. Wrong or Right. Left or Right again. Back or Forth. Stripes or Dots.
there is a turning singal faceing left
RIGHT. DON’T SAY LEFT SAY RIGHT. ONEW WORD HAS BEEN LYING TO YOU THIS RIGHT THE OPPOSITE OF LEFT YOU RETARDS.
When nothing goes right.. go left.
She left me without a sound. She went to the left. I left her just like that cause man she suck. I left the feelings away. I left my book at my teacher’s table and she left it there cause she hates me.
i left my book at the store. I pick my nose with my left hand. lmao. I jack off with my left hand. i left my wife for someone. left. I really left my phone. left is the opposite of right.
it’s not right and you often go that way if you have the opposite oppinions to those Hitler had.
Furthermore it’s red and those who write with their left hand are often more strange than others…
You left me when I needed you the most.
det går t venstre i alle verdens dagen som på huttå ville gitt mye mening og mange ville ha gitt meg ei meining me å skriva fordi eg elske amalie og eg vil gifta meg å bli far t jentå henna så me ska ha sammen i alle okka år <3 okke for alltid
left or right, which way to go?
left for dead or will they come back? Zombies!
left behind have they forgot?
left something behind should i get it?
Four letters, one word.
All gone except for one.
Or many.
Who will be left?
Who won’t be left?
Who is left?
Who is right?
tothe left
beyonce
go
yea
boo
this is gonna scare me
uh oh
times almost up
what is
this
anyways
well
almost
there
im
so
confused
how
many
people
do
this
it
is
weird
ya
know
bro
why
do so
many people say
bro
its all like
brooo
even though i say bro
haha
bro.
broski
broseph
well
times u
bye bro.
Left
Left is best! Being left-handed, that is. Some pretty impressive people are left handed … like Oprah Winfrey and Bill Clinton. I had a whole list of lefties in my head, but they seem to have dribbled out my ears. I, of course, join the illustrious set by being left-handed, too! Not a small thing in a world where so many tools and everyday objects are designed for right-handers first, and lefties as an afterthought.
i left. i walked away with lies as reasons. i left to see how much i could hurt you. i left through a door that you built for me and i stole the key. i hate myself. i see the bodies i left behind.
There was no choice. I was all that was left. So I ducked my head and stepped out of my cave.
i turn left
and left
and left
and left again
until i’m right back to where
i started
and everything is broken
and nothing has
changed
Max left. I’m not that sad yet, but I will be sad when I hear about all the adventures. I feel so left behind. Why has everyone I’ve loved the most always left me? Fuck this word.
Not right, but not wrong. Just an afterthought
left hand left foot left brain
The left hand, he just left.
One choice left. To run as fast and as hard as she can away from this place, this backwater town holding her back from everything she could have been. Only one thing left to do. At the next light, turn left. Not right like everyone else, it’s time to follow her own path.
I’m going. You don’t even know it, I don’t think. Or if you do, you’re running from it. Hiding. But that’s pushing me away. This is your last chance. I mean it, I’m gone soon. And what will I have left behind? A wannabe alcohol who ignores the ones he loves because he can’t deal with his emotions, but can’t bring himself to share them. A man so broken he doesn’t know how to call out for help. A reflection of me. Maybe that’s why we would never work.
whats left?i go you go we all go left. here there everywhere let’s just go left. at the stop sign or the stop sign lets go left. hey i write left handed. i dont know what else to write, whats left? my teacher left me with this mess.
To the left to the left, everything you own in the box to the left! mmmhhhhhh!!! To the left to the left, don’t you ever for a sec. (song ity song song!!!!!!)
to the left i lean… it is my arm… my helper… my guide… leading in my writing… my art… my part which reaches out and grasps that which is held out for me to hold… the part which reaches out to hold up another… the part which reaches out holding food for the hungry… the shoulder which is strong enough to hold a weary head, a tired body, the one who has sorrows too heavy to bare… it is my left to which my god has given his right arm….
He might have left class. Look to your left! Left it at home.
left is the opposite of right up is the opposite of down.
left i went left in to the alley
You went away or you ditched.
the opposite of left is right.
I think left as in left over/left alone/left behind, rather than left as in opposed to right. Wonder what that says about me. Maybe nothing.
I left the building at 6 am in the morning. The airplane had left Miami international airport.
I am left handed and most would say that it’s a good thing because I’m a little different from everyone else, but I hate it. Everything i use is for right handed people like scissors and other tools. I feel like I am really at a disadvantage. Not all is bad though because one college gives you scholarships for it.
When did you lose your earring? asked the butcher to the wren.
I didn’t lose it, said the little bird. I left it at home. Besides, I don’t have ears.