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Chapter 2: Sometimes getting everything you want is harder than you think. You always feel guilty for using them. But then you remember how many stupid rules everyone else has to follow.
I think my dad wants me to be an old lady with 40 cats when I get older....
If you go two the woods. In the dried out bay. There's a trail of gold dust. To show you the way. Follow the trail. 'Till you come to the oak. The gnarled and strong one. With no branches broke.
Mirror was his worst enemy. Every time he looked at himself. It was a reminder. Of how deep he had fallen. Into a spiral of drugs. The buzz wasn't enough anymore. I gave him myself entirely.
(Forewarning: there will be lots of cursing.) Fuck you And your skinny ass My apologies My fat ass is a shame to Be in your presence You rub your weight In my face I'm under 198.
A rose is a sign of love- True love. A girl with a rose is Happier with it than a trove A rose is what a girl wants To wear it with pride. It is pretty, dainty, sweet And in you love she will find.
Tribute to existances awe. Accute demorilisation in visual contact of such beauty. Resignation of common courtesy, replaced by feelings ever true. Perfection in a figure imobilising to the mind.
#100things 1Reading(manga, books and recently opuss too) 2Drawing 3Writing 4Watching anime or film 5Playing video games alone or with my boyfriend 6Going out for a walk 7Going jogging 8Listening...
I give it all away. Trade my hate for more pain. Watch my happiness drain. As my mind goes insane. Nothing else will remain. Stood alone in the rain. Bad thoughts stuck in my brain.
She remembers fields of daisies that grew in the midday breeze. A stark contrast to reality and her life that once held dreams. Her eyes have seen the world at a time of its beauty and peace.
Does anyone have any idea to share. I am in a writing mood, but I cannot seem to find a topic to write about. Please?.
You are the heart that rhymes with mine. The heart that beats in time with mine. The heart that through my darkness shines. You are the heart that mine can't find. You are the eyes that steal my soul.
Roses are red. Violets are blue. No one else in this world. Makes me feel like you do. Roses are red. Daffodils are yellow. Being with you. Makes me the happiest fellow. Roses are red.
A fraction of a moment. A limbo between dreams and reality. A tiny elation or cause, frozen in time. A beautiful portrait of the past. A souvenir kept in your minds deepest guarded vault.
Tear Me Down. Laugh In My Face. Spit Where I Walk. I Will Never Change. You Call Me A Failure. I Call Myself Human. You Call Me The Devil. I Tell You, You Won't Go To Heaven. There Is No Heaven.
Paper wings, a sequence of disguise. Springs rainbow of delight, multi-coloured surprise. Resting on the blossomed, fluttering through rays of light. A peacuful existance, brightening up days plight.
Why Matt Smith and Daisy Lowe didn't get married: Matt probably didn't want to disappoint his fangirls ❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤.
I have had a brilliant idea. If anyone needs a question answered, they can tag it with #answerme and someone can answer them. Say if you know the answer to that particular question you can answer it.
Dumas fils, in 1855, named them with his pen. Europe was where they grew. Men gave them jewels and cash. Incomes came from making love. - Most of them were dressed well.
Accept dear Kenya this little token from my heart & soul, it's not big or small but just right for the one I love.
Elevator legs. My own parade. Come melt my glacier. Come make my day. Vienna perfume. Bubblegum lips. Press them on mine. Private eclipse. Auburn sunset. Flowing cascade. What you do to me.
Descriptive writing The sweet pastel colours of golden beige, salmon orange and sunset pink reflect the beauty of a butterfly.
Dear every time you talk it's soft music coming out. You Speke beautifully and the music is pretty. I love to hear you talk to me in person or on the phone.
A soft lie in the night, Like a kiss from a lover. Give me your heart, your soul, Whisper the sweet words to my ear. Just one last moment, one last breath, Never again to be revived..