A Knight In Swallowed DarknessThe castle engulfed in flames, and her fairy-tale came crumbling down. Little girls cannot wish for something, that never existed to begin with.A Knight In Swallowed Darkness
Fear chokes her heart, as her prince fights to keep her safe. The Darkness consumes his soul, and his armor and sword are stripped from him.
The princess blames herself.
"It's all my fault," she whispered to her heart. Tears spill out, creating the moat around her castle.
Trapped in the tower above the city, she cries out for her hero. Panic ensues as she searches the corridors,
One Year Five MonthsTime ticks by, as our lives become shorter. But, do not fret... for love has become stronger.One Year Five Months
In a world full of crime, war, and hatred... love shines through, even behind the darkest of clouds.
Couples walk down the street, hand in hand, smile and smile, heart and heart.
The strongest phrase, in any language is, "I love you." Simply that.
No reasoning behind it, no list of qualities. Just, "I love you, period."
Unconditional love, is the greatest gift, given from our hearts. &n
Never Again.With a blank stare, she lingers in a crowded airport. Waiting, longing for a glimpse.Never Again.
Her feet carry her, to where she finds herself wanting to be. Strangers pass her by, and her destination is still far.
He stands before her, bags still in hand. She freezes, still waiting.
His luggage is left unattended. He could care less what happened to it, for all that mattered stood before him. But, she was unsure.
Tears fell from her eyes, as the pain struck her like a brick. He looked on in concern, longing to h
One Year Four Months.Your light shines like an angel's, descending from the Heavens above. Your soul as deep as the fridge ocean, filled with the spirit of God.One Year Four Months.
Every day passing, is another day well spent. For, you are in my life. You, my love, are the better half of me.
Though we are distant, I feel your love through the wind. And each rain drop, is a sweet kiss from your lips.
No storm can sever, our endless determination. We are bonded by God's love, and His unbroken promise to us.
The future may be far off, or it might even be nea
Don't Give Me ThatI'm not Happy They complain Day after day Why not? We ask Sympathetic But we pray That their sorrows Will go away And all this Will go to play And I Myself Want nothing than to be happy But can't I've fallen into this rut of thinking This rut of walking in circles and circles again I try to reason To use logic Like they taught in school BS It's nothing Nothing but BS Hey! Do you want to go? Go somewhere, like, You know, See a movie or something?Don't Give Me That
.::G- Ghost::.G: Ghost.::G- Ghost::.
Colorful lights flashing Music blaring Laughter roaring Joy echoes through the room
All but one Dances the night away One the best day
Of any senior’s life
The Home Coming Prom It was supposed to be special It was supposed to be awesome It was supposed to be like no other night
But it wasn’t like that for one person A girl who sat in the corner Her beautiful blue dress wrinkled And her mascara smeared
Her boyfriend The person she thought she loved Had dumped her
.::Tale of a Broken Heart::.Tale of a Broken Heart.::Tale of a Broken Heart::.
The heart It's just like a piece of thin glass You need to hold it gently with both hands And never let it fall. You should never give it away To someone you don't trust You should never pass it on To someone who doesn't want it. You should always Hold it close to you You should always Protect it with your very being. Don't Ever toss it to the side. Never Just watch it fall to the ground. Because what would happen If it were to hit the ground And shatter to a million pieces What would you
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Thanks
Idk about that but it means a lot
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It means a lot!
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I was hoping some people would
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Poetry... should strike the reader as a wording of his or her own highest thoughts, and appear almost as a remembrance.
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"Art is not simply something that is created under the dictation of rules and past accomplishments; it is an expression from the creator in its purest form. A beauty that is from the heart, not the hearts of those who came before us."
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s1ngl3t0n
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Be my friend
Awesome work!!
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Poetry... should strike the reader as a wording of his or her own highest thoughts, and appear almost as a remembrance.
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I greatly appreciate it!
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Be my friend
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Poetry... should strike the reader as a wording of his or her own highest thoughts, and appear almost as a remembrance.
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Be my friend
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Poetry... should strike the reader as a wording of his or her own highest thoughts, and appear almost as a remembrance.
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