It's getting way to cold outside for my liking. I wish summer lasted for like ever.


Wise wordsSometimes the most simpliest problems are the more unaccomplishable ones. The impossible seems more possible and the far goals seem so much closer.Wise words
Each day is a new way to destroy and rebuild what you once believed and a new way to tear down the person you once were.
Simplicity made complicated, impossible made do able.


A simple sophisticated feelingTheres something there I just don't know how to put it. A "happy" that's not so happy. A sorrowful feeling that makes me smile. A deep, dark longing for, I don't know.A simple sophisticated feeling


Such sorrowThe boy in the corner cried the sadness eminating from him his father had lied all the lights were dimSuch sorrow
Taken to a place of hate each day spent in darkness beaten with a metal plate no love or any kindness
The boy he suffers in pain laboring to his masters in fear of being slain at him they point their blasters
The boy he thinks there will come a day his masters will set him free he will have not a word to say for his freedom gives him such glee
A day spent fooling in the sun rolling in the sweet grass a first


Little GirlI'm not that little girl anymore I have outgrown my Barbie dolls and pigtails The pink and pinker clothes grandma made for me don't fit anymore My days of carrying around stuffed animals and blankets are deep in the past I learned my first swear words at eight while I was still just a child in your unknowing eyes I figured out how to lie compulsively until even I couldn't tell the truth when I was eleven On my thirteenth birthday when you were celebrating, I was sneaking my first drink from the cooler No one ever caught me You'd never even suspect me I was still just an innocent little girLittle Girl
| Sometimes the most simpliest problems are the more unaccomplishable ones. The impossible seems more possible and the far goals seem so much closer. Each day is a new way to destroy and rebuild what you once believed and a new way to tear down the person you once were. Simplicity made complicated, impossible made do able. |
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The Black Parade may be dead, but that just means it can't be killed.
"Nothing is worth hurting yourself over! And nothing is worth taking your life over! Do you understand?!" -Gerard Way
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Member of *writingclub sense August 2009
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Harry groaned, pushing himself to not come from the sexy stimulus the man above him had graced him with. -->~Momo-GemFarrel
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