Who Am I?Who am I? I don't even know anymore. At one point, I thought I did, But I must have been misled, Because I don't know this girl, This girl staring back at me, From the other side of the mirror; With all the hidden tearstains, And deep cuts. I don't know this girl; This girl with rivers of mascara, Tainting her perfect skin, ANd blotches of red, Covering that beautiful face.Who Am I?
At one point, I thought I knew myself, But now I'm not so sure, Because I don't know this soul, So lost, so troubled. This soul staring back at me, From
Be YouTake a risk, Jump off a cliff, Be brave, Don't let yourself cave.Be You
The fist step is hard, But after that step, It gets easier, As it goes.
Go to class late, Ask a guy out, Change your look, Be a new you.
Don't let people, Push you around. You are your own person, You have your own mind.
Choose your life, Live it loud, Be crazy, But most of all, Be you.
Story Chapter 1?Walking down the dark alley sent shivers up my spine. What if I couldn't get him back. What if I couldn't save him. What if..he's dead? Stop, you can't think like that. My footsteps echoed and rebounded off the walls of buildings, seeming to trap me in there like a cornered mouse. I squinted, positive I had seen something a little lighter than the darkness. I hadn't; it must've been my eyes playing a trick on me. Oh well; I continued walking. And the next second, I was plummeting down into a dark hole. I fell into a sewer? Falling for who knows how long, when suddenly I did see something. Hmmm...it's...it's a body. Oh my god. It's HIS body, fStory Chapter 1?
the blue
Trois.Blood flowed, Dripped, cascaded And slid between your dark fingers As I collapsed onto the concrete, Too much red to even Cry out. To even Cry out.Trois.
You. Her. You. Her. Together. T o g e t h e r. T o g t h e r. Youheryouheryouher. Togethertogethertogether.
And I curled up where I fell And died, And you smiled slowly, looked, And turned, And she doesn’t even know but She’ll die, Too.
Six.Before the funeral, before the crime-scene investigation, Before they even found the girl lying apparently unharmed In the pretty white bed with the lovely blue sheets, Before you and I were no longer you and I and before I was Healing, We were perfect.Six.
You were perfect. I was perfect. They saw us that way, The perfect couple who Would grow up and have Two beautiful children and Live together in happiness for The rest of their long, long lives.
As though there was possibility Between us to begin with. As Though you would ever deal &nb
im back?
Sentimental
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Love
♂+♂, ♀+♀, ♂+♀=♥
and yea,
ive checked out some of your gallery
you have some pretty kick ass stuff :]
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Anyone can give up. It's the EASIEST thing in the world to do. But, to hold it together when everyone else would understand if you fell apart...That's true strength
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Love
♂+♂, ♀+♀, ♂+♀=♥
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It's a thing called sarcasm... Ever heard of it?
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pirate, skulls and bones - sticks and stones and weed and bombs
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I tear my heart open. I sew myself shut. My weakness is, that I care too much. And my scars remind me, that the past is real. I tear my heart open, just to feel.
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It's a thing called sarcasm... Ever heard of it?
Thanks!
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Feeling down or feeling great?
Tell us how you feel of late.
Inside is a great big ocean,
Of many people's *RawEm0tions!
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I tear my heart open. I sew myself shut. My weakness is, that I care too much. And my scars remind me, that the past is real. I tear my heart open, just to feel.
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