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Dear youDear you I sit here and write this letter to you. I hope you will read it. I forgave you long ago and I wish you would see me.Dear you
Dear you I tried to write you a letter. But you never read it. You saw my name and it burnt to ashes before your eyes. You didn't even touch it. Pure hate devoured it and my words left. Forgotten. I wrote you a letter. But you never read it.
Dear you I tried again to write you a letter. But you never read it. I knew you couldn't read my last one. I knew that the first words would never reach your fingertips. It was too much for your hate to control. So I'm writing another on
by ~rainbow-masquerade
Aeliana's StayThe whispers float around my ears. The whispers of screams floating through these sound proof walls. I can hear them. Their screams and cries. I am not meant to be able to hear anything through these sound proof walls. But the girl next door does not stop screaming. They have already strapped her down and fed her pills, but she does not stop screaming. If only I could tell her how she will survive. They will not hurt her or her friends here if she does not scream. She would listen if I told her. But I cannot tell her. They locked me in here as well. Each of us locked in our own ‘room’. This ‘room’ of mine is white. BrightAeliana's Stay
by ~rainbow-masquerade
Come and DanceNight creeps over you as you gaze out to the dark mass of trees in front of you, the forest. Over the shimmering stream, glimmering in the moonlight. Silver streaks falling across the great pine trees looming overhead. Silver streams running along the branches, crawling through the ground. Always moving. Always dancing. A kind white eye watches over the intimate and alive forest with a gentle look, protecting the creatures within from above. Beckoning you to come and play. Promising to watch over it all. It speaks to you. “Come and dance with us.” “Come and dance through the trees. Dance in the moonlight.”Come and Dance
by ~rainbow-masquerade
Burn them all downThe rain falls Blowing away all of the cobwebs Blowing away the cape of doubt clouding the minds Of the forbiddenBurn them all down
The rain falls It drenches the fires Waters the trees Separates the light From the dark
The rain falls Icy cold drops Crystal liquid falling Falling Falling Covering over everything
The rain falls It opens the minds Makes it see all the possibilities Of a life Less forgiven
The rain falls Driving against the weak Powering the strong Begging us to tempt it
by ~rainbow-masquerade
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My Angel of Death~My Angel of Death~My Angel of Death
I look at you and wish you cared Wish you could love me too
But in your eyes is only her There is no room for me
So I slowly close my eyes And taste cold steel in my mouth
My finger on the trigger But I can’t seem to pull it
I open my eyes once more To see you laughing at me
You walk silently over to me A smile on your face
You chuckle quietly to yourself And you pull the trigger back
You laugh as you’re splattered With my blood and brains
You didn
by ~crazy-yaoi-freak
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- Current Residence: Off in my own little world...
- Interests: Fire!!!!!
- Favourite movie: The Lion King
- Favourite band or musician: Evanescence
- Favourite genre of music: black metal
- Favourite game: Pokemon!
- Favourite cartoon character: Mikey Mouse
- Personal Quote: "Pyromaniacs have all the fun in life. They get to watch it burn in front of their eyes."
- Email: 46793@diocesan.school.nz
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- Albert Einstine
"...STRIKE as thou did'st at Caesar! For I know, that when thou hate'st him most, thou love'st him better then ever thou love'st Cassio."
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-Cardinal Muriel the Forgotten- December 5th!!!
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We're the people, the happy with the broken hearts
The ones who draw a picture and proclaim that it's art.
Thought and language are to the artist instruments of an art.
self-promotion
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I will not play at tug o war. I'd rather play at hug o war.
Where everyone hugs instead of tugs.
Where everyone giggles, and rolls on the rug.
Where everyone kisses, and everyone grins
and everyone cuddles and everyone wins
=Mental-IllnessClub
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... love that ... runs like sunlight in your veins [John Wyndham]
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I will not play at tug o war. I'd rather play at hug o war.
Where everyone hugs instead of tugs.
Where everyone giggles, and rolls on the rug.
Where everyone kisses, and everyone grins
and everyone cuddles and everyone wins
=Mental-IllnessClub
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