For you...For you, I made myself the biggest fool I knew.For you...
For you, I tore myself in two, caught between my guilt.
For me, you gave butterflies.
For me, you took them away.
For you, I was something you were unsure about.
For me, you something to look forward to.
But now, I just sit here, hitting computer keys, trying to give my feelings a voice.
Calimer...He sighs, the swing making an eerie creaking sound as metal scrapes against metal.Calimer...
His fingers twitch, magic humming between them.
His black wings flex, a gentle breeze pulling at the feathers.
Calimer doesn't know what to do. All his friends are gone. Toadstools the only thing left of them. There's only him now. The iron fence looks menacing, arrows pointed to the sky. The trees are twisted, figures bent in pain.
Calimer needs entertainment. Someone to play. He tilts his head, hearing what his ears yearned for. A sweet little voice, high in it pitch. A girl by the sounds o
Paper DollFog hovers near the ground. The wind pushing it. The grass catching it between it's blades. The moon's nearly gone, it's light almost none. You're lost. Simply wandering the park, looking for it's exit. Fire flies start to come out. Little lamps in the rising fog. A tune starts in the trees. Whispering in your ear. You look around but nothings there. The tune grows. A music box left open, only there is none. The trees part. An open field. Fire flies leave you, gathering in one spot. Wind coos, sending goose bumps to your skin. The fire flies part, but some remain, their color turning purple. They circle around something. You come closer. TherPaper Doll
Precious PainBiteing love. Soothing burn. Blood dripping from cuts. Breaking bones. Jabbing cuts. Sweet addictive pain. The harbor, the mother, the perfect island of chaos. Bittersweet. A broken dream. Chocolate iced with blood. Little jewels, collected gifts from everyone. Addict, praying for moments of flying. Structures. Needed walls. Pooling blood, pooling love. Goodness gone. Pain is all. Blood and Chocolate. Laying there pools under wrists. Glinting giver laying besides. Drops trailing from it's tip. Pain...So sweet pain. Hazy light. Darkening World. Hushed voices. Jerking movements. Darkness.Precious Pain
Lights. Worried faces, telling, "It's all
Happy T-Day
Artistic
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Yeah I am crazy, but you still love me
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♫ 'Cause when you're fifteen and somebody tells you they love you, you're gonna believe them. When you're fifteen and your first kiss makes your head spin 'round ♫
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I HAV ONE MEAN BITE WHEN CROSSED SO BEWARE PEASENTS!!!!!!!!!
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