It's Been A While
Going to sleep and dreaming are two different things. You can't always sleep, but you can always dream. Me :D.
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Going to sleep and dreaming are two different things. You can't always sleep, but you can always dream. Me :D.
I refuse to let you hurt me I know that's why you're here Same old worn excuses Pretending that you care You see that's just what happens When you strip somebody bare I refuse to let you hurt me So...
Sorry guys my Internet was down yesterday so I couldn't post the results. Thank you everyone for the great entries and I mean GREAT.
Bit of a rant. Okay, I get the picture, You're small but you want big, You want a crown all of your own, But can't be arsed to dig. You'd rather have them do it, Why get yourself a mess.
Something to think on......... " To get something, you must be willing to give something.".
#100things part one... 1. Doodling on the inside of my wardrobe door. 2. Reading. 3. Spending hours in the library. 4. Spending hours in the little book shop in town. 5. Singing (really badly.) 6.
It's that feeling inside. When you stand up and not hide. When you make someone smile. When you know it's been a while. When a simple hug can make their day. Can make it amazing in every way.
With soft brushes and warm colours These make a flower that blushes With a very well placed dot It may create a flower that tends to be hot Painting in the loft.
Deep and still waters reflect observers with crystal clarity the knotted trees that surround are the last to posess such emerald green.
To the man who goes dancing with leaves, To the man who protects sacred trees, To the man who is more than he seems, Is the man who I see in my dreams.
Curvature; White ceramic twist of oak, Spiralling Signature, A patented flick of the wrist Inspiring Art, catalyst For words framed In triptych: A bone forest, constructed from all the skeletons...
You undressed me Kept your gaze in my eyes Fire burning through me It feels so good to burn In the devils arms Although you were ice cold You made me feel nothing But warmth.
I sat myself down in Algebra, the day after Valentine's Day, my heart still hurting, but my eyes dry. The girl that sits next to me turned and smiled. "Hey," I smiled back.
Hate kills us Love makes us eternal.
#100things 1. Reading books. I've read about 3 books each with 450-ish pages in a day before 2. Hanging out with friends 3. Acting. I love it, I've been in a couple plays before. It's awesome 4.
The days when happiness was no struggle, Head held high with confidence. How have I gotten to where I am now, Shy and insecure with little confidence.
Now you're gone I'm alone When I first met you You shone I should've known Now it's silence.
#100 things- filled in twenty. 1. A child is born 2. The child learns to recognise its parents 3. The child sucks its finger 4. The child smiles The child dances in his walker 5.
To all ranters: I have found our god. Search "pmrants" on YouTube. Watch. Like. Sub..
Ugh it has been 4 weeks and there has been NO attacks ( well like there would be anyway ) also me and Lissa will be heading off to leighea soon.
#100things 1. Writing, anything really. 2. Reading 3.
Pride will be the end of me, Sent to be the death of me. Pride was never meant for me Yet resentfully, For centuries, The price has been the end of me.
Your voice echoes through my ears & heart as you say 'I love you' your echo can hear around the world so everyone can hear how pretty you sound.
You've nothing left to fear, There's something standing near. Your hurt will run and hide, With Angels by your side. You've nothing left to dread, There's something near instead.