| a poem i wrote a while ago it's very important to me |


Sky by night - chapter 1Sky by night,Sky by night - chapter 1
Chapter 1
Mirry sat there, dumb struck. How could this be? Sky lay there on the floor, looking so still and peaceful. Strange, she'd never seen him like that. "Sky?" she asked in a trembling voice. "Sky baby, answer me? You're scaring me!"
He lay there staring blankly- staring upwards. His hair was strangely bluish in this light, the tips of it a colour that matched his name. The ends that hung down were splayed around his face in a dark frame, his white irises glazed. Mirry always hated looking at him when she knew he was staring right through her he used


oliviaolivia. why are you so violent why do you hit me and why am i still here? olivia. why are you so violent? why do i need your aproval, why do i care?olivia
olivia why do you want me when i'm dead as dust outside and in olivia why do you want me
when i'm not pretty, and i'm not thin
olivia, why do you tell me lies say you love me, and take my body olivia why do you tell me lies and dirty every part of me
olivia olivia why do you hate your name? olivia olivia is my mind your private game? olivia olivia call the words of velvet gold olivia ol


my mask?there's a fire burning in the grate, i sit here writing and why, when i am doing what i love, do i feel so empty? im sick of introductions. no. just sick.my mask?
try to forgive me please for not understanding your words? forgive me,
I look like I'm not listening but it's only because the words dont make sense to me. forgive me ofr the words i write. they seem to make sense to me. my markings but not everyone understands them. i forget sometimes that i'm not alone in myself. but when i'm cold, i am so alone. the fire does not seem to match me at all. i forget that y


Girl In The MirrorWho's that girl in the mirror? With the bloodshot eyes Lipstick smeared Mascara running down her cheeks Ripped fishnets Broken heels Broken hearts.Girl In The Mirror
Who's that girl in the mirror? The one pouting her fragile smile She'll b staring at another ceiling in a while With her skimpy lil skirt She's ready to flirt Just open youur legs dear that's all youul ever be good for now.
Who's that guy reaching down her top? Who's that girl giggling foolishly? Who's that guy unbuttoning his zip? Who's that girl screaming for him to stop? It'


LesbianMy thoughts wandered back into my fourth grade mind frame. She had beautiful blonde hair and blue eyes,Lesbian
And a perfectly white smile that reflected the sunlight like a mirror. She was a good teacher, mmmhmmm, good to look at, And I even knew it back then,
Before I knew I was a lesbian.
Roses are red, Violets are blue, Ranbows are red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple,
And so am I!
My thoughts wandered back into memories of Sam, my first girlfriend. She was shorter than I was, with wavy black curls,
And with hazel eyes that seemed so enchanting, &n


The Chain"WHO'S CRYING?" yelled a voice. Scarlett's eyes grew wide. "Shh no one move," she hissed. Too late. The door creaked open behind them. Scarlett trembled as she listened to her mother's cruel, cold voice. "It's time to make sure you'll never leave Mummy again!" she hissed. Then, a freezing, bony hand curled up Scarlett's neck. Scarlett looked down at Patt, who was weeping copiously. She let go, strongly, and stood up. The hand tightened her neck, choking her. She heard the jingle of the mocking chain. Scarlett couldn't help it. The fear was too great. She screamed bloody murder. As her mother dragged her away, she grabbed in tThe Chain
| hi there my name is Fenella but a rather wonderful deviant has decided to call me Feya which i much prefer. i'm a 15 year old girl. i'm fabulous, you love it i'm Bi, get over it. i'm in love, dont try it i <3 hats, facepaint, computers, phone, independant writing, drawing, films, my wonderful and gorgeous *thekidisacat* most people frown on me and then i tell them that sexuality is "a little superficial doncha think?!?" okay so my bestest friend in the world is a totally awsome writer. and she's writing this story and i am trying to keep up with it. its totally awsome and beats the crap out of red's list. so do check it out. she doesnt have deviantart, but she does have wattpad. [link] as i said its pixelated genius so do check it out. i love my friends and girlfriend. please dont attempt to understand everything i have written...because not even i understand all of it xxxx |
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I don\'t mind you keeping me on pins and needles.
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well to be honest the whole thing went completely arse over tea kettle !!!
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Brendon! what are we gonna do about those fucking mimes?
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but...i've never had a boyfriend and i'm not a lesbian or a nun!
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BUNCH OR LESBINUMS!
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<3FL<3
true forever!
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I don\'t mind you keeping me on pins and needles.
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well to be honest the whole thing went completely arse over tea kettle !!!
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Brendon! what are we gonna do about those fucking mimes?
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but...i've never had a boyfriend and i'm not a lesbian or a nun!
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BUNCH OR LESBINUMS!
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<3FL<3
true forever!
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I don\'t mind you keeping me on pins and needles.
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i learnt that life.. well, it's messy and complicated and you think that killing people will make them like you, but it doesn't! it just makes them dead.
woo! I'm Rumbleroar in AVPM-fan club:[link]
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well to be honest the whole thing went completely arse over tea kettle !!!
her dreams are made from the future,
my dreams are made of the past,
it\'s dreams are dark and disturbing,
our dreams are clear and will last.
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