hour-glassI'm in a new school, have new friends and am currently wondering what is to become of me...
Courage doesn't always roar. Sometimes courage is that small voice at the end of the day saying, 'I'll try again tomorrow.'
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It must passHe doesn't know me Not the real me Only heard of me Only seen me When there is a mask hiding my faceIt must pass
Sparse words Few passed between us But I see his face And I know his name And of the beauty that is kept within
And I cannot have him I tell myself that There are limits that I cannot pass For he has a protector A guarden that keeps And allows no one to have What he wants to give
A single small tear Trails from my eye And I look at the one photo The one solemn photo That I know I always must hide &n
by ~Nyctalopia
What We HideSoft green satin sheets Curl around your body And it seems to me A sweet serene Flows through you and me As the candle flickers Where it sits beside the bed The faint orange light it emits Nestles like halo around your head You often ask me howWhat We Hide
I can love you so When all our friends around us Will never never know How can I love you dearly When what we have we hide How can our love be so sweet When we mask it to the world But I answer you the same Everytime you ask I don't care if the other know As long as you know in you h
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71 ScarsBurning Burning Blackened souls Tainted hearts From journeys cold71 Scars
Your willful destruction you brought us down you made me weep are you now proud?
I saw right through I saw your fake and it made me sick was that my fate
Curling Curling spirl down a winding path lead to the ground
Crush the dreams Tell them lies Break those promises Lead thee to dispise
A child you keep An innocent one You will scar her too With what you've done
But Lucifer will have you now &n
by ~Nyctalopia
Your Pure SightSometimes I watch you, In the dead of night. You make my heart new, At your pure sight.Your Pure Sight
You're lying there, Just breathing. O' so fair, And never leaving.
A fallen angel, From the sky. Like chiming bells, From way up high.
And your beauty still so innocent, I know for me t'was always meant.
by ~Nyctalopia
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- Current Residence: under a rock
- Interests: sleeping, sketching, sleeping, music, sleeping, travel, sleeping, food... and sleeping
- Favourite movie: Harry Potter, Rasputin, LOTR, Peter Pan, Timeline, Kingdom of Heaven, Troy
- Favourite band or musician: Lo-tel, Sonata Arctica, Sandi Thom, Corinne Bailey Rae, Jude,
- Favourite genre of music: classical and whatever other songs I think sound good
- Favourite artist: I like too many...
- Favourite poet or writer: J K Rowling, Edgar A. Poe, Oscar Wylde, F. Scott Fitzgerald
- Favourite cartoon character: Dori
- Personal Quote: Just because I have a spine of steel, doesn't make me inflexible
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Suck my non-existent dick bitch, sole-lickers like you is what I like to fuck in the mornings
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