

How it feelsI could be at the top of the highest mountain,How it feels
and no one would hear me. I could be in mid morning rush hour traffic, and no one would see me. I could live a thousand lives, and no one would know me, but me.
When I whisper secrets to the angels, they do not answer, why speak to God, when he does not know me. It is more less like writing a letter to Santa. You pour your heart and soul and deepest dreams and secrets in, and the letter never makes it to the North Pole.
When I paint the town red, all that is seen is my body. When I sing,


Shadow MasterMy Mind is inside Shadows My heart becomes broken into pieces And the Shadow Master watches me... With cold, cold eyesShadow Master


Rumors In The Vampire's Lair"When you see eyes on you, and you hear whispers in the halls, and you know that someone's talking about you, you might as well give them something to talk about. It may not be something good, but at least it's on your own terms and not anybody elses..."Rumors In The Vampire's Lair
Tosses A Black Rose
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~Laura
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Remember, the first step in getting people to listen to you is in listening yourself.
Love, Hope, and positive chi,
~Fate
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Ay, Ay, I am your little butterfly;
Green, Black, and Blue make the colors in the sky.
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Legends are born, not created. And traditions are resurrected, not written. History repeats in fractions. No element can be rejected, nor nothing taken for granted...
I apologise for being quite the anti-social as of late
Luv, hugs, and Bites,
LadyFate
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Ay, Ay, I am your little butterfly;
Green, Black, and Blue make the colors in the sky.
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~Laura
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Kriby: serously ur killing mr. game&watch, stop killing mr. game &watch
Lucario:well stop eating my ass!
98% of teens would be dead if Twilight said breathing wasn't cool. Post this if you are apart of the 2% laughing.
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WE ARE MINION!
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Legends are born, not created. And traditions are resurrected, not written. History repeats in fractions. No element can be rejected, nor nothing taken for granted...
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Stalks of light come from the ground, when I cry there isn't a sound
All my feelings cannot be held, I'm happy in my new strange world
Iron Maiden
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