.:All The Lost Bridges:.He burned the bridges, So I swam. He dried the water, And I ran..:All The Lost Bridges:.
All of this to keep one happy, Shame he didn't help himself. All I did to try to save him, Shame he couldn't help himself.
He lost the olive branch that held him, Shot the dove that flew to aid him.
He burned each bridge, Then I rebuilt them. He dried the waters, I forgave him.
So as I write each sad filled stansa, I realise no more can I stand it.
Is This Real?Is this real? How can it be? My friends are all crying, While I'm happy, free.Is This Real?
Too many friends have fallen from love, Elation fleeing far above. They keep on grasping out of reach, Comforting words all lost from speech.
Is this real? How can it be? Each of them slipping, Scowling at me.
Step by step they all push on, None are as they were not as strong. I stand here behind as ever I am, Helping and healing however I can.
Is this real? How can it be? That I am the safety, Although they can't see.
.:Life, Love and Hell:.So this is it? The life we thought we knew so well. And this is it? The loved that we both dared to tell. Well this is it. Alone, together in our shared hell..:Life, Love and Hell:.
The life we berated, The love we created, The hell in which we burn.
So that is me? The girl who hurts those who care. And that is me? The one who pushed too far to dare. Well that is me. The saboteur that destroyed the pair.
The girl who stumbles. The one who crumbles. The destruction of herself.
So there you stand? The guy who will fight to get
Pasts RecoveredI sealed all my memories, Locked them deep inside. Things that made me who I am, And things I try to hide.Pasts Recovered
As time goes by, I still recall, Every generic rise and fall. Each and every heartfelt kiss, Those embraces that I miss. As well as all unspoken fears, And the softly falling tears.
I sealed all my memories, Locked them deep inside. Things that made me who I am, And things I try to hide.
I remember things of the past, The good and bad, gone so fast. The longing and the wistful hold, &nbs
Obscenity of Angelthis is the story of a friend; Or at least I thought it was But it was just pretend. And it got fucked up becauseObscenity of Angel
In the middle of a Lie she decided to say something real And I guess at least she tried To say something she did feel.
But now I wonder about everything we did; and about the person I had thought she was. Do I give another chance or shut the lid On this obscenity that might have been love.
She never held her ground with me; I guess thats why I didn't want her. She tried to be what she thought I wanted to see, But that wou
Fearing EnoughI know what I am afraid of now; Equal is a terrible concept.Fearing Enough
For in all the uniquities each holds sacred; what ground is there to compare? How do you know when you and they are right?
I fear never being enough. Even when paired with another person. Especially paired with another.
I fear that no matter how I try, They will always want More. And in wanting more, look elsewhere.
And I Fear that this will lead to being Alone, When already I am suffocated by loneliness.
Everyone has their insecurities; This is Mine.
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*sighs*
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zydrate comes in a little glass phial...
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i am #485. Heatran in ~KawaiiPokemonClub\\\'s crew
and member of ~Darkrai-Lovers.
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why so serious?
i am the Draugr in deviantART ~mythical-creatures!
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Harli - In the darkness there is light, in my cold heart there is still fight. Don't forget the pain I've given, one day soon, it will be re-written...
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join blood wars. [link]
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zydrate comes in a little glass phial...
---
i am #485. Heatran in ~KawaiiPokemonClub\\\'s crew
and member of ~Darkrai-Lovers.
--
why so serious?
i am the Draugr in deviantART ~mythical-creatures!
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This species has amused itself to death.
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You can love them forever. You can love them when they don't. You can love all you want... but who will love you?
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You can love them forever. You can love them when they don't. You can love all you want... but who will love you?
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Soap: What was that? Armed? What do you mean armed? Armed with what?
Eddie: Err, bad breath, colorful language, feather duster... what do you think they're gonna be armed with? Guns, you tit!
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Harli - In the darkness there is light, in my cold heart there is still fight. Don't forget the pain I've given, one day soon, it will be re-written...
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This species has amused itself to death.
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Harli - In the darkness there is light, in my cold heart there is still fight. Don't forget the pain I've given, one day soon, it will be re-written...
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