_No Title_In your life, I come into play as a diversion… Just to make you forget, About your lonely excursion…_No Title_
Why, Why must you do this to me? Why, Why must you make me bleed emotionally? Why, Why must you tease me? Why, Why must you choose not love me?
Ill tell you why, You’re too busy loving him, You thought you were sly, But I seen past that light so dim…
I know that you never really cared for me I know that you would never die for me You wanted me as a human sacrifice, You put my life on the roll of the dice…
PurifyThe detoxification process begins, A new life, among new skins. The Memories of the past still remain, But there are new memories out there for my gain.Purify
Walking amongst new lands, I feel alive. I sprint off into my future, I begin to Thrive. This point in time is where I start to live, Before I never even had a heart to give.
As I lay here in the fresh green, glorious grass, I have only one question of myself to ask. Will this last?
Reminders On A Stormy NightSitting in my cell, listening to the quiet pitter patter of the rain Brings back all those memories that still remain. Memories of love in the silence, The carefree life with no violence.Reminders On A Stormy Night
The loud crack of incredibly fast lightning, Reminds me of how fast you were gone. Oh so very frightening. All that love that we built up for each other Gone in a flash by my act and a kiss from another.
Listening to the constant rumble of the thunder of the storm, Reminds me of the fight I’ve been fighting since I was born. The fight for emotional sanctuary, For me it was achiev
The Boy With a Glass HeartA boy lived in a little yellow house in a little town. The boy a was sweet, loving, affectionate boy, and all the little girls in the town loved him. The girls loved to play with his heart. Clear and smooth, when you looked through it everything was a little more beautiful. The boy was loving and trusting, and so he often let the girls play with his heart. He wanted to make them happy and his heart did just that, and so he offered it readily. He really loved them. He just wanted them to love him too. But slowly after time something went wrong. Each girl that played with his heart left it a little more chippThe Boy With a Glass Heart
RemorseI SpyI spy with my little eye, something beginning with “why” Why did we grow out of our childhood games, to gamble and drink on the sly?I Spy
I spy with my little eye, something beginning with “who” Who told us, who said, “to question is wrong, you should understand what I told you,”?
I spy with my little eye, something beginning with “what” What stopped us trying to realize our dreams, yet feel discontent with our lot?
I spy with my little eye, something beginning with “where” Where do the things we forget about go, our dreams and our hopes
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. I am back from being addicted to World of Warcraft and from sheltering far from society and ruining my social side of myself o.o
Suffering
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Rawr! You need a hug!
Rebekah X3
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