well im out. Night, whatever, byebye.


Wandering ConfusedSome days I'd walk. Others I'd sit through. Slow and sluggishly passing them In ways I dont remember. This one day I was getting it Doin pretty much alright then I was slammed onto my face By those who I wrongly called loyal. I needed ice and relaxation In you I found no solace More movement was in order Attempts to appease you and the like But I held too much pain. It was time for you to go. Then. Now. Always will be. Love Is Just Confusing.Wandering Confused


is this not home?Face it now, Im gone. You left me alone for so long, thinking I could care for myself, would come to you for help. Now all thats facing you are the memories of everything, memories of me.....is this not home?
You thought I could do this Get through this
Without you You never knew anything and everything I kept from you I tried to help you by never needing you to help me........
You cant see me........... Im gone forever Sick of never I cant care for you like I did Its never enough for me anymore Im tired of wishing for before.... back when I never felt enough....


I thoughtI thought that things would change -if only i had known- Id be the one that i would blame -if only things could be the same- I would let you know Id try to show it.... But I dont know how To let you go even if i could who says i wouldI thought


It hurtsIt Hurts (pictures)It hurts
Knowing that
you arent mine
I could have been
but wasted time
Knowing now
that all my love
cannot come out
ignored somehow
It hurts just waking up and remembering
everything
we used to love;
like each other, number one.......
I know that I cant be yours
for this whole ride
but i can be here
at an old friends side
Through all of life
I can go on
knowing


Crash the GatesIt has come to my attention that the people here are dead And that I've become the only one who's living in my head I want to shout my freedom but there's nobody around And one man shouting all alone will never make a soundCrash the Gates
So I begin my crafting of a race with ears to hear And I let them know what I can do, so they can't help but fear I give the food and shelter and I guide their every breath And I shelter them from dangers as I bring their foes to death
As I guide my race to glory, as they seek to be with me And they're hating all the others, who they say refuse to see &nbs


False HeroI don't need a hero cause there's nothing left worth saving but isn't that the point life is too short love is too painful people have become inpersonal we spend forever learning new ways to avoid one another too caught up in our own drama to see the suffering of others around us They say a hero could save us but why save a race that doesn't care we destroy all around us But pretend the world isn't ending like maniacal girl scouts ringing deaths door desperate to make our qouta never noticing the blood never noticing the good &nbsFalse Hero


Lie To MeLie to me Tell me what I want to hear Hide me from the pain and fear Dont let me see the hurt in my life Well live in my own made-up paradiseLie To Me
Lie to me Bandage up my bleeding heart
Wipe away the tears that start Dont let me see the hate in their eyes Well live in my own made-up paradise
Lie to me Save me from the things I see Protect me from reality
Dont ever let me see through your lies Well live in my own made-up paradise


My InvisibleA chilled shiver slides down my back. Hairs standing on end Prickled by the cold sweat you have invited. I feel you I hear you. Like swirling moats of dust, Your arms, empty and cold, entwine themselves around my body.My Invisible
I am alone. The body colder than the departed sun. I ache, Your invisible arms have left my body tired. Screaming for what I know is you. But you remain nonexistent.
Curled, hugging myself I feel it fall apart. Tears linger to mingle with sweat, The remnants of a twisted memory One made out of anguish. The
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"If we could live without passion, maybe we'd know some kind of peace, but we would be hollow: empty rooms, shuttered and dank - without passion, we'd be truly dead"~ angel from season 2 of buffy
*DailyLitDeviations
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Piloting the aeroplane over the sea.
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It was the sound of an abandoned house
with the whisper of the dead drifting in corners.
~Rock On~
Well, you may be human, but I, good sir, am Aubrey! I'm quite rare. And I tell you this now....I am an enigma....an enigma who eats people
I'll see you around!
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Watashi no ai no tame ni Zesiaka! :3
ジェシカのための私の愛! :3
Chaos...is the only true answer.
Merber of the *Writers-Club
*Elisa
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Give me the desperation
to believe in your love // pain.
Welcome!
I hope you've a good time here !
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Give me the desperation
to believe in your love // pain.
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