OMG! SAVE ME! PLEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEASE?!
This is INSANE, like no matter what I do I'm constantly bored as hell! I need inspiration from somewhere...but where? lol. How philosophical...ok natalie, RAMBLING! haha.


Crimson RibbonsCrimson ribbons and a lost tourniquet No way to stop the flow, it runs, decaysCrimson Ribbons
No one saw it coming The day remained dark And the children played Amongst the leaves Screaming their joy
To the clouds, like
They were listening
And as the rain fell It cleansed them of Their petty sins; The name calling, The butterfly now Wingless and still. They are pure
She'll never be pure again Her innocence, tainted. Her screams of another Kind, despair and anguish, Solitude and guilt. The rain does not forgive


What is the Point of it all?You see me a normal girl who has everything, You think of me as Miss Perfect and has nothing to worry about, But once you look inside and get to know me you see a tangled web of worry, You think but how can this be she seems so perfect, Then you look down and see how horribly worng you can be. Scars and freash cuts run down my arm, You would have noticed before if you took the time to look, But you dont care, no one cares, You let me fall as I trip, You see me cry all day long and you just turn head and do nothing atall, You see me cut and you just flutter and fly like nothings worngWhat is the Point of it all?


ConnectionConstantly feeling this other person inside of me Ripping my heart out of my flesh Til my mind has melted into two; Watching the world from another's eyes Feeling instincts coursing through my veins These lives aren't mineConnection
And I'm fighting to stay in control But there's too much strength in the pull of the reigns And there I am falling again; At the mind's mercy Spun around upside down Breathing ice and throwing fire Pulsing through a thousand hearts and a thousand minds People tell me to come back to reality But what happens when you've lost control An


For Female Readers 10How many times have I done this? Sitting at my desk, letting my mind think of you?For Female Readers 10
I run over your beauty. Your deep eyes, your flowing hair. Every part of you is perfect in a way I can't describe. How is it possible for you to look that way? If there is a supreme being making us up there, I thought he would have put a limit on how beautiful someone could be. He left that limitation off for you, that's all I know. How do you do it? How do you take my fantasies and change them into being about you?
I run over your personality, all those little features of you. Your smile, your giggle. Every part of you is amazing in
by ~vinegar
by =sakimichan
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avatar made by *Herzlose
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Heaven=Hot chicks servin' hot wings
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Hell is not a place, it's a state of mind and body; Hell is an obsession with a name, a voice, a face...
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RawEm0tion
Phantom of DA Opera
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Amy: Dude you are into some fucked up shit!
Me: *Smirks* I don't know what you mean!
Amy: Scarification, piercings, tattoos, body modification, your just a...a...FREAK!
Me: *HUGE smile* I know! Good isn't it? *Skips off*
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"My Immortal"
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Maybe you're a mourner
Maybe you deserve to die
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