Perhaps that means that I'm walking backward, but at least if I do I have my writing to assist me.
Thank you to all those who read my writing, whether you appreciate it or not, just thank you.


Untitled 2.2Proud Oberon, come, cover my eyes With your Cupid-hurt blossoms, Sprinkle their petals down a new path; Turn my head to your askew trifles For anywhere is better than the Winter chill consuming my breast. Please, turn my head some way, any way, My always-love has gone And left its icy fingers Clutched- numbing, starving- Around my presence.Untitled 2.2


Untitled 2Oberon, come, cover my eyes With your cupid-hurt blossom Turn my head to crooked affections For anywhere is better than the Winter chill. Turn my head Some way, anyway Always-love is gone And left its icy fingers Clutched around me.Untitled 2


LostA moon that's lost her sun weeps, The beauty bestowed upon her Lost in the immense dark That now engulfs her worldLost
A moon that's lost her sun cries For her path has dissiapated Her life's journey is gone With no sun to guide her way
A moon that's lost her sun screams In the dark abyss of her world Her shrieks dart around the far off stars Unable to hear her muffled cries
A moon that's lost her sun faints Submerged in the pain of loss N'er will the rays shine again For she's shunned the warmth of light
Thankies for faaaav
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Flames to dust, lovers to friends... why do all good things come to an end?
~nenneko | ~anachs-photos | November Rain
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Stop worrying so much... The worst is yet to come! ^_^
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"Just be yourself, because nobody is going to love you if you can't love who you are."
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"Just be yourself, because nobody is going to love you if you can't love who you are."
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"When you know the value for N i'll finish the test"
-Bean
Thanks for caring
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