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Yes!!!! No!!!! I don't know...
Why???? Nonsense, nonsense, nonsense, nonsense!
I wish I could rise up the sarcasm's throne with a laugh of superiority against YOU ALL!
I'M AN ALTRUIST AND I LIKE TO HATE HUMANITY BECAUSE OF MY ALTRUISM AND I LOVE YOU ALL BECAUSE I HATE YOU ALL and I do not make sense BUT WHO DOES MAKE SENSE?! At least I show you my nonsense, I scream my nonsense!!!
I have courage enough to be insane, to be mad, to be good, to be bad, to be ALL YOU WANT! To be MYSELF!... At the same time I make sense, NONSENSE THOUGHTS ARE THE ONES WHO HAVE MORE SENSE.
I love myself, I hate myself, I hate my boyfriend, my girlfriend, my friends... BUT I LOVE THEM! I love when you hurt me, I love when you call me names, when you say I'M NOTHING!!!!
I love to be nothing comparing to you, I love when I feel I'm NOTHING beside you BUT... I hate it... I fuckin' hate it, I fuckin' hate you, I fuckin' hate humanity, I fuckin' hate the world, life, nature...NO I DON'T! I REALLY REALLY DON
Efemeridade IIÁ janela do meu quarto andar
Vi na rua um idoso passar.
A vida é efémera
E o sonho é fugaz
Como a vida é efémera.
Desviei o olhar por um segundo,
Logo a seguir voltei a olhar.
O idoso já não lá estava.
Descontente deste meu observar
Vejo pela janela a vida passar.
Súbita uma nostalgia!
Sinto falta do calor
Que o amor me oferecia.
Sinto falta de todas as risadas,
Amizades com a vida levadas.
Sinto falta da infância,
Idade em que sonhava com abundância.
Sinto falta do colo,
Colo de mãe!
Aquela cuja dor que eu sinto
Ela sente também.
Nisto surge uma epifania.
Oh! Que triste alegria!
Onde tudo é efemeridade...
.:~There is only one thing~:.There is only one thing I would love to see
You smiling, full of glee
There is only one thing I would love to hear
Your adorable laughter, my dear
There is only one place I would love to be
Wrapped in your arms all snuggly
There is only one thing I woud love to do
And that is just to kiss you
But there is also another thing that I would love to do
And that is to do anything for you
.:~Addicted to pain~:.It's messing with my brain
I can't help it
But I'm addicted to pain
And I think I cut a vein
The blood flow won't stop
I think I've hit the spot
My body flashed from cold to hot
I feel weak as I hold my wrist in pain
I can feel it throbbing
Oh god I'm in pain
I try not to cry as I slowly lay down
Hugging a pillow trying to hide my frown
I honestly wouldn't care if I just drowned
Six feet under is where later on I'll be found
On the outside I smile and laugh along with act proud
But on the inside I cry and scream along with my feelings being bound
Dear god, why did you give me life?
I'm not worth it
It's all just a big strife
And I always wind up grabbing a knife
I feel limp and weak
In the pain I'm in I can only let out a squeak
I don't want to go on any longer
I love you all
But I'm sorry I exist no longer
.:~Like a sin~:.I just don't understand
I didn't think that it would get this out of hand
I cried so much
it felt hard to stand
when i was done crying
my eyes felt as dry as sand
the emotions had gotten to me
but now I clearly see
that I've never been strong enough
I want to give up
but I'm scared to give in
its like a sin
.:~Demon wings~:.At night I can hardly sleep
when I close my eyes its like I'm falling into the deep
a deep hole in the ground
I somtimes fear that I'll never be found
I hear a whispering sound
but when I look around no one is found
I tend to stay inside all day
pushing the world and my friends away
no matter how many times they say
"we care about you, okay?"
I still tend to push them away
when its time to sleep and the lights go out
I lay down trying not to make a sound
I somtimes see things
and hear things
and fear things
I seen somthing last night
...they looked like demon wings
.:~Far too late~:.You are far too late
because now all I feel is hate
theres no need to worry
no need to say sorry
you wont and cannot be forgiven
not even if your begging
did it ever cross your mind that it hurt my feelings?
I tried to stay strong
but the tears just kept flowing
it was first followed by anger
then raging anger
not that its a danger
are all these voices bad?
it's all starting to ache
it feels like an earth quake
To the demons
They can't fall in love
But his heart
Is telling him
Is special for him
His bare heart
To tiny pieces
Grew inside him
Made her sad
Watching her torn
From her heart
He has fallen
of his past
Love is strong
If they play
Or use love
It'll strike back
She loves him
Not as a familiar
In her heart
Will the demon fox
Open his eyes
Sees his light
out of darkness
Free from the past
To start new
His feelings for her
Are very strong
Tomoe loves Namani
All his heart
Forget the rules
For demons and humans
Love is very powerful
Such great Strenght
A love for a human
Is in love
It's a love
From a demon
A demon's Love
.:~A miracle like you~:.I know that without a doubt I can't live without you
And when I say that
I say it with all honesty and truth
Three simple words can't explain the love I have for you
"I love you"
Three simple words
Aren't nearly enough
And thinking of how to express my love for you is tough
I didn't believe in miracles until I met you
You are a miracle
Don't deny it
Because it's true
And I also learned that
Some things in life are too good to be true
Like how I met somone as wonderful as you
Amor Irracional (JTK X Lector(a)) PROLOGOHola, mi nombre es (tu nombre y apellido). Tengo 17 años, cabello (como lo tengas), ojos de color (el/los tuyo/s) y vivo en Inglaterra. O vivia, ya que hoy mi padre nos dijo a mi familia y a mi que nos trasladabamos a un lugar llamado Ilinois en los EEUU. Mi odiosa hermana pequeña estaba indignada, ya que ella era la "reina" del instituto. Pero luego llegó a la conclusión de que volvería a su antiguo rango en la nueva escuela. Presumida. A mi me daba bastante igual, la verdad. Siempre he sido la típica chica que pasaba de todo, se metía en problemas y era fría con todos. Pero si alguien se hubiese acercado lo suficiente, sabría que tras esa máscara, hay alguien de valía y con un corazon de oro. Pero, eso era imposible. No me gustaba ir de compras, me gustaban los video-juegos. Cuando era pequeña no jugaba con muñecas, si no que con un dinosaurio rex que me regaló mi difunta madre, y
CaminhoNão vou por aí
Por aí o caminho é fácil
Não tem espinhos
Não tem monstros
Não tem grutas e cavernas
Não me digas para ir por aí
Já disse que não vou.
Não gosto de campos descobertos
Verdes felizes claros
Quero enfrentar o desconhecido
Atravessar campos de espinhos
Voltar a erguer-me.
Quero lutar contra monstros
Ganhar ou perder
A vida é assim.
Não vou por aí
Não insistas, não vou.
Não gosto do fácil
Anseio o difícil.
Vida que é vida
Vai por aí.
Eu não vou
Encontramo-nos no fim.
PetalsThe grass tickled between her toes as her father toiled away with the roses by the letterbox. She watched his fingers weave between the thorns to pat the soil around each bush, humming to some John Lennon song she couldn't put a name to. Despite the sun just tipping the horizon, she saw sweat prickling his brow and his eyes squinting against the light. The fine lines on his face were suddenly accentuated by shadow, and for a moment, she swelled with wonder.
'Maria, come here,' he said, waving her over. 'You're not going to learn anything sitting all the way over there.'
Excitement sparked her limbs into motion, and she crawled over to sit next to him, careful to tuck her skirt beneath her thighs to avoid the dirt.
He picked up a pair of clippers from beside him. 'Now, you need to snipe back these diseased parts here and there from the base of the plant. It helps it grow better.'
Snipping off two pieces of wood with ease, he deposited them in Maria's outstretched hand. Their rough textu
Dreams of realityA pair of eyes;
Open and stare through the lights,
Into the darkness of doom.
And yet they smile,
Yet they smile.
A drop of tear;
Seeps through the garden of death;
Falls to the mortal soil.
Dreams and desires will blend again,
To render the roses alive.
I am floating through a vision.
Like ripples, floating through the pond of life.
Can reality be so real?
Let me drown again,
Into the silence of familiar noise.
As I wander through the lanes of reason and passion.
The flame of hope burns bright,
Drenched in the colors of freedom.
So let my dreams unravel my soul,
As darkness fades away;
And let mortality draw me closer to destiny.
As these pair of eyes,
Open to stare through the lights again.
Is this reality?
Can reality be so real?
Time passes by, as the eyes keep staring;
Staring at the distant lights;
Staring beyond the distant skies.
What do they see?
What do they long?
What do they desire?
Then the skies will break down;
White lightning striking the dreamy clouds.
Moments will tur
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