Said and DoneWhat will I do now? Now that things have been said and done.What will I do now? Will I crawl away or run?The only thing that I'll ever knowIs that I should've said other things a long, long time ago.When, when will I begin to live again?When, when will I move on?When will I learn how to live another life?What will I do now?Who will I call?What will I do to survive through this life?What will I do?There are so many questions,But the one thing I know is thatYou deserved better than me.What will I do now?Where will I go?All I can do now is sing these sorrows.What will I do now? Now that things have been said.What will I do now? Will I crawl away or run?Well, the only thing I know is that I should've said,that I will love you for who you are.
CriminalWhen all the crimes in the world are done, the innocent are the ones who suffer the most. There is no justice-we like to believe there is, but in reality there's not. We like to think that locking someone away or punishing them in some form is going to bring back what the innocent lost. Pain, crime...and the innocent...never really evens out when you think of it.
BrokenMy heart was once born completely intact…but it was life that destroyed it. From a young age, my heart was beaten so much to the point that it became crippled and fearful of all others. My heart beat faintly within my breast-so faintly that I could not even tell that I was alive. My heart remained like that for most of my life. However, for a brief moment, someone tried to repair its crippled-ness. However, as my heart slowly grew stronger…and I started feeling alive for the first time in a very long time, it was a lie. My heart eventually fell from their hands and onto the floor, left yet again to be abandoned, crippled…broken…dead. Slowly and slowly my heart went back into that faint feeling. Am I alive? Or am I dead? I do not know, but I hope that one day my heart will belong to someone who will not break it. If only that day will ever come.
BirdOne day, I'd like to go to a place where I can be free. Where I can express my life the way I want to express it. A place in which my freedoms to do what I wish with my own possessions are in my control. I want to be in a place that always welcomes my thoughts and my ideas and is never judgmental. But where can I find this glorious place…my utopia? A place unknown to me, but known to those of whom I share a close companionship with? A place perhaps all on its lonesome? A place in the city? A place in the suburbs? Or…perhaps a place even in the slums? I know not where this place lies, but all I know is that I wish to be a bird that flies up above the sky. Such freedom. Such beauty. Such grace that they own. But alas I always seem to find that I am a caged bird who sings-yet I am never let free. Perhaps one day I will be set free, yet I do not see that freedom near. I walk through darkness in hopes that I will stumble upon my dream of freedom. Perhaps I am an idiot for dreami
Varekai: Love and WarNight time has fallen. Alice continues to search for Icarus out in the forest-like areas of the realm. Little does Alice know that Icarus has finally gotten word that Alice has been looking for him. He too has managed to make his way out to the forest-like area, bringing the Skywatcher along with him as his guide (who happens to be carrying a ballon-like contraption that he had been working on from earlier). They soon hear Alice calling out for him tiredly. Icarus quickly makes his way towards her as fast as his broken legs will allow him."Icar-?!" Alice softly cries out."Alice!!" Icarus interrupts her, causing her to turn around quickly."Icarus!" A smile appears on her face as she makes her way towards him. "I'm so happy I've found you!" She happily exclaims."Me too." He says with a smile."I-I was worried about you so much…" Alice replies softly, blushing."Y-you were?" He asks her, feeling slightly flushed."Yes…" She says, inching towards him."…Well…I'm
Tips on making a musical purchaseOkay! So! It's mid-August and save some bunny (money) for really awesome Christmas presents may be on the brain. No? Well, that's okay! After all, there are still a couple of holidays before it anyways! BUT-! In case you are saving up for that really awesome gift for that special someone and you may wanna turn your head towards a musical instrument, I feel that it's only right that I give you some advice! Why me? Well…not only am I a studying to become a professional musician, I've done A LOT of shopping (mainly online) for musical instruments that I need. So today, I'm going to give you some of my personal experiences when shopping for musical instruments-mainly online.Okay! So we all know that when someone starts shopping for musical instruments, a person may feel inclined to want to visit their local music store-which is the first shopping plus. But someone with very little musical background, shopping for their musician or a loved one who has always wanted to lean an instrum
365 Things I Love About You365 Things I Love About You1. I love how you always make me smile2. I love how you always make me laugh3. I love the way you inspire me.4. I love how cute and adorable you can be5. I love the kindness that you show6. I love how I can always be there for you7. I love how you can always there for me.8. I love how you stand up for the things you believe in9. I love how open-minded you are10. I love your gentleness with me12. I love how you take my breath away.13. I love thinking about you14. I love how sweet you make my dreams15. I love hearing your laughter16. I love it when you smile17. I love you still when your angry18. I love you still when your sad19. I love you still when you're a mess (though you'll always be beautiful to me)20. I love the way you feel21. I love the way you hold my hand22. I love the way you smell23. I love gazing into your eyes24. I love the sound of your sweet voice25. I love how much you've taught me about life and myself26. I lo
Puppet (Mary's theme) - Ib lyricsWelcome to my world that's painted with sadnessThere's no light of sun There you can't hear any sound at allHere I'm waiting silently for you, fatherWhy you were so cruel to left poor Mary alone?lalala...Please take me away, I desperately promise to be a good girl, to be worthy of your loveI don't need the paint books, the dolls and the dresses,Just tell me, why you've left your pictures and gone?lalala...Who are you, stranger with a red rose in your handI liked you from the first sight, I wanna be your friend, Let's playI've never asked for this place that's called my home,But hope, you will be staying with me until the endlalala...Please, don't be scared of me I'm a good girlI just want to be with you to forget my sorrowI'm tired of being the puppet of this worldOh, tell me, why do you want to go with this man?lalala...Is he your true knight in the shining armor?Who'll sacrifice himself just for your sake with no fear But thenWhy he resembles the one, who created
100 ONE DIRECTION FACTS AND QUOTES1. Harry has type B blood (yes, our fandom is crazy, we find out everything)2. Niall's favorite restaurant is Nando's3. Louis likes girls who eat carrots (you knew that was coming)4. The boys made history when they became the first UK artist to debut at #1 on the US charts with their hit single "What Makes You Beautiful"5. One Direction was formed on July 23, 2010 at 8:22pm6. Zayn risked elimination on X Factor because he didn't want people to see him dance7. Niall loves to eat. A lot.8. Harry completely got pranked by Louis and Zayn when they had an actress pretend she was giving birth. But it just proves he's the most perfect person alive9. Harry's worst habit is getting naked all the time10. Zayn has mirrors all the way around his shower11. Harry likes cats12. "Vas happenin'?" ~Zayn Malik13. Harry's birthday is February 1, 199414. Louis Walsh said no to Harry at his X Factor audition15. Zayn's X Factor audition song was "Let Me Love You"16. Liam initially auditioned f
Why Shota and Loli are badSomething has been weighing heavy on my mind lately; The aspect of Shotacon and Lolicon. Dear Reader,Please understand while reading this that this is something that is very personal to me. And please also know that I'm just a normal person. I'm not highly educated. I'm simply an eighteen year old girl. I can't use big words and I'm not very good with manipulation. But please also know that I'm not ignorant. And I can have opinions just the same.I feel it is important to know that one of my parents is in law enforcement. I know a lot about criminology and psychology from discussions I've had with my highly trained and knowledgeable parent. I would also like to make it clear that I'm a strong supporter in respect and tolerance. I belive in letting people belive and do what they want to, even if I don't agree with it. The only exception to this is if people are ge
I Don't Need FriendshipI don't need or want any friends at allAnd it's completely and utterly inaccurate to imply that Friends are shining stars that actually matter to meI know in my very own heart and soul that My friends will never stick around or put up with mePlease don't try to convince me thatFriends really do give you the strength to go onI shall explain to you, in my own opinion thatFriends are the people who genuinely care about meThis, however will unfortunately never apply to meIn this dark, cruel, stagnant monotonous worldOnly total and utter cretins will contemplate that Friends will bring you the sentiment of lifelong euphoriaI would like to be self-evident in saying
Merome, Winter Night.~Mitch's P.O.V.~I walk through the forest, with Betty hanging on my back,. Its snowing... Again. Living in the winter biome has beautiful views, but besides that it sucks. My cloths and shoes are wet from the snow and my my nose is frozen. I check my inventory to make sure I have all the wood and I do. The sun starts to set in the horizon and I pick up my pace. Once I get to my house monsters start spawning so I quickly unlock the door and get pulled in, with the door slams behind me.I feel fluffy arms wrap around my chest, I relaxed realizing who it was. Jerome."Where were you?!" He asked sounding relived I was home."I was just collecting some wood, we were running low," I feel my face get warm when I realized he was still holding onto me. When he let go he took Betty off my back and set it on the counter, "here" he said throwing my pajamas at me, " get out of those cloths, there soaking wet, after that we can watch some TV." I nod and head for my room. I strip down and throw my c
Helping Hurting PeopleThis is a message I'm sending out to everyone in need of help with the problems, emotional and mental pains they are having. It doesn't matter who you are, what race, what kind of person you are, either you're atheist, gay, lesbian, bi-sexual, transgender, straight or what you have done. Even if you killed someone, please don't be afraid, I want to help you. If we talk I'll keep it between us, so no one else knows. You are never too far away to be saved. I won't judge you. Whether you are in pain from people, have pain on the inside, you cut yourself, or even thinking of or planning on committing suicide. It's never too late to change your mind about something. Never give up on life, even when life seems impossible. I want to help. This isn't a fake, I really do wish to help. You have a purpose, you just need to find it. If you know someone who is looking for help or needs it, tell them about me. My e-mail msn hotmail account is mentioned in the description section below.I'm not "perf
Accumulation of Light in EyelidsThere are nights I still can’t talk about because my edges come unstitched. When the air is thick with meaning and my chest strains to hold it in. A creature uncurls inside me, lit gold and full of teeth. My hands clench and my legs shake and I need to walk because it will be a long time before I'll be able to sleep.This is the way you move when you need to believe you can escape something under your skin. When the only way you can imagine being happy is to break yourself in two. I shed past selves over plane rides and wake up someone new. But old lives boil to the surface and I wake in a fever, alone with my thoughts and the same bad habits. I don’t want to be an earthquake anymore. I've seen the world behind caution tape, cut off and never certain whether I was victim or catastrophe, even more uncertain how to navigate the spaces between. People who don't know me say I'm calm, because I know more about striking fissures into my skin than I know about saying anythi
Don't Fall In Love With A Writer Just because they will bruise your neck with pearls of metaphors; and splash palettes of colours onto your chest with reckless waves and boundless twilight. They will smear ink onto your lips as you kiss them because that is how they leave hickeys. They are wildest in their 2 a.m. diary, and liveliest in book racks of novels; they have butterflies in every heartbeat and they breathe living poems. They leave trails in libraries and coffee shops like Hansel leaves crumbs in forest and they have undying lovers because every love story is ever living in their abyssal oceans of analogies and similes. They know every cliché like the sunset knows the moon rise, and every wound in their heart like blood in their veins. They are terrifying because they weave you in splinters of fires rolling down their cheeks. They are weird because they don't smile much but sometimes you could catch their smiles in poems or tales. They are psychotic b
CompleteIs how I feel whenever I am with you.