Birthdays...
one happy day a year, full of celebration and cheer. this is your special day, the past year has barely finished. leave, let me be. by myself, oh all alone. you went and now I have, to go solo.
15. Photographer (hopefully) and addicted to twitter. Never written before, just want to see the opinions of people other than my dog :)
one happy day a year, full of celebration and cheer. this is your special day, the past year has barely finished. leave, let me be. by myself, oh all alone. you went and now I have, to go solo.
what was once on those pages, before the murder. what was once on those pages, before justice was abolished. secrets dance in the ciders, you try to destroy the only saviour left.
Prologue Sam We entered the building and immediately all I could smell was drugs. Drugs. Blood. And fear. Malcolm I hit her again. And again.
If anyone could help me, Instead of forgetting, Please I need you here, By my side. If you really thought something of me, Then please give me help. Anyone got any tips on getting followers?.
they say I've gone missing, my head won't stop spinning. get these thoughts out my head, the darkness out my eyes. I feel like I'm dead, I can't stop hearing their cries.
you win some, you lose some. some make that decision, some fade into the background. but I will never forget, those memories that we share.
Sweat covers her face, Gasping as she awakes, From her maze deep in her slumber. Drip, drip, drip. Tiptoes and pirouettes, Spin until you can't feel, That heavy weight upon your shoulders.
Glass shatters, Splinters travel, Blood splatters, Don't make me fight this battle on my own. I am done. I give up. Notice how my White flag moves in the wind. Like a bird it flies free. Unlike me.
I make no noise. What's the point in speaking, If you don't want to be heard. I am mute.