me..
why?When you hold me, you’re clutching onto a self-confessed mistakewhy?
Make believing I’m someone to save you And yet I’m clinging back hoping you’ll be the one rescuing me I guess we’re just two lost spirits that have found something to hold to hold onto finally And the night lays silently lying to us “Tonight will last as long as you want it” But this memory will last as long as you let it And there’s a difference between how we perceive this
(Describing me -) Flawless would be truly a lie And star-struck sleepless eyes contain tears that won’t cry My lips will pout sweetly
your mistakeInevitably I’ve been drowning in their so-called “love” for too long now Taking away the only thing I live for – how can that be what’s best for me? The blood we share doesn’t brand me as your possession I’m only myself and I have my own life How unrealistic can that really be for you to understand? I’m only your mistakeyour mistake
You taught me never to judge others Yet you say I’m young so I must be naïve Stereotypical and hypocritical
Is this what you really want me to become?
Is it too much to ask to have my own opinion? Are you really deserting me just because I don’t
beauty in despairThe rain pours down in torrents amid the howling of the storm. The faded grey stone bricks are slippery and the moss causes her to lose her footing, she can only see blurry shapes through her tears as she struggles to climb up the side of the old bridge. Finally she pulls herself up to sit on the top, legs dangling precariously over the edge, hands clutching the sides trying to steady herself. Soaked to the skin, her long hair is plastered to her face and her clothes cling to her body. There’s still beauty in despair. The colours on her dress are the only colours visible around here tonight and even they’re fading. Shebeauty in despair
Fashion 01Lost LoveHis eyes were as blue as the sea on a calm sunny day. His hair was the color of midnight that glistens when the rays of the sun shine on it. Those lips look as if they were made for kissing. Whenever he would look at me I could always see the love in his eyes and when he kissed me it felt like the ground rolled under my feet. His kisses tasted like chocolate. I could never get enough of him. I never wanted us to part, if he left me it would feel like he ripped out my heart and walked right over it. I don’t know what I would do without his love, I would probably throw my self of a ledge. I prayed to god every day that he wouldn’t leLost Love
time flies...
Yay?
I'm so weak, I followed a trend.
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"Don't think of a glass half empty,
Think of the potential to fill a smaller glass."---By James D.
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<3 Palm trees are my only company
On this beach,
Star crossed lovers obsess
Alluring dreams of touching starry skies__
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"Don't think of a glass half empty,
Think of the potential to fill a smaller glass."---By James D.
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?_:::How High CaN YoU FLy WitH BrokeN WingS:::_?
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"Never shall innocent blood be shed. Yet the blood of the wicked shall flow like a river. The three shall spread their blackened wings and be the vengeaful striking hammer of god. "
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