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Winter Wants SpringIts mercy sings songs of my redemption And through the heart that follows me The earth shall give birth To what we need And all it ever promises is the failure to never succeed The whole world screams And death runs dryWinter Wants Spring
For all I ever notice are the secrets that you hide What have they done? The song remains
A song about the winter Who meant nothing to the spring All shall know What it means to dream To sing about reflection Of the life you promised me Who can regret such sweet things? How much did I mean to you And did your happiness
by ~crazychc800
AloneShe placed her hand on his chest as she gradually pushed him away from her. The pain of the emptiness in his eyes sent knives through her body. She felt as if her entire being was about to shatter into pieces if he threw another cold, hard word her way. The nothingness and the hate never faded in his eyes. He walked away, excruciatingly devastating her with no mercy. She fell to her knees and wrapped her hands around her chest as the tears fell. He had not a care in this world for what he had done. He knew the effect it had on her, but it bothered him none. The realization of this made it all the more painful for her.Alone
by ~crazychc800
Two Souls on a Broken RoadI see these Hearts crumbling See these, Worlds Tumbling Relationships falling apart Ending from the start People pack ice around their heart Preparing for life and its hard parts I can hear them screaming I see them bleeding But who am I to leave them alone? I am not yet made of stone But should I be in this fucking place? I know that I may easily be replaced But is it worth the fight? Is it easier to watch your heart leaveTwo Souls on a Broken Road
Or easier to keep it to yourself? Either is tempting to believe After so many words and promises And all the ones decei
by ~crazychc800
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kissedhas midnight risen? when she's so beautiful but as this passion wildly engulfs us both and time stops slowly her lips the red of a rose mine the blackest of sorrow as our lips touch twice,kissed
moving slower down
a slight piercing pleasure into
each others throat she's a queen, even a goddess until our eyes turn to grey and we fall to the floor in our deepest fantasies
by ~reavernightwing
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| Emily. 17. Pale. Blue eyed. Unclear skin. No definite hair color. Tattoo-less. No nails. Freckles. Taken. Random. Misunderstood. Thick headed but Open Minded. Singer. Writer. Dreamer. Lover. Hater. Argumentative. Stubborn. Impatient. Forgetful. Sacrificial. Hypocritical. Honest. Strange. Outcast. Nocturnal. Selfish. |
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- Current Residence: House
- Interests: Bruce Dylan Neal, Writing, Singing, Dreaming, Debating
- Favourite movie: P.S. I love you, Memours of a Geisha, A time to kill, Sin City, The Notebook, The Great Debaters
- Favourite genre of music: Every Kind
- Favourite poet or writer: OldyRocker
- Favourite style of art: Abstract, Dark
- MP3 player of choice: Ipod
- Favourite game: GH, Wii Fit
- Favourite cartoon character: Courage the Cowardly Dog :D
- Personal Quote: If you spend your life wishing for another day, you're going to wish your life away.
- Email: emilytot@gmail.com
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Thanks so much for the
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Take few minute for discover my gallery if you have the times, not forced
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Everything is from perspective.
dammit I need to finish this paper :3
ughh dun fucking hide yer shit before I can reply mhmmm
ill keep it up just for you....
and if you need to finish the paper, why you sending msgs to me?
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Everything is from perspective.
because I don't want to do it, even though I did, and she gave us another one to do today :3
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