May 2013
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“goodbye”
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Ok so this isn’t even going to be a part of my literature or whatever but I just wanted to get this off my chest. I feel like I have and we have felt a lot of pain and depression in our lives and there are people around us that don’t simply understand. Here’s the reason why:
They haven’t experienced anything themselves. They haven’t been at this stage in their life...
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Masquerade
The crowd would be wild. Everybody would be having the time of their lives. I envy that.
Turning to entrance, I dare myself to dive in. I don’t know what to expect for I have hid myself for too long. But that’s the whole purpose of this, isn’t it? I take my mask and cover my identity once again. My face, my appearance, my life, and my soul; I could become who I truly desired....
April 2013
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something must of happened during supernatural today because my tumblr is currently raped and violently abused with supernatural im actually kind of scaredÂ
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I am Unable
Everything is all coming at once. My soul weakens slowly. Unable to handle such impacts, the forceful punches hit me one by one. Unable to do anything or to save myself, I look for help. Anyone? Many offer hands but they turn away immediately, not wanting to be involved. They cannot risk their “flawless” and “perfect” soul. I see the tar and the black death lying in their...
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Sad Love Existing.
I see her on the street, looking as fine as she is always. Walking towards myself, I began to blush. Everything about her was completely perfect and I could not compare myself with her. She did not deserve such a failure like myself. She deserves the best of the best where she can live happily and gratefully. Who would want me anyways? Useless life… useless being… useless soul; why...
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Tick tock. Time is always running even if you are not prepared. Time is always ticking even if you are out of breath. Time is always going even if you don’t want to go. Time is life and every second, every minute, every hour, every day, every week, every month, every year, every decade, every century; it is still going. But somewhere out there, time is frozen. Time is controllable. Where one...
March 2013
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i wish i could just stop time and sleep for a few days, maybe watch a movie or two and take a long peaceful walk and catch up on all my confusing thoughts and worries and then go back into reality because i wont be feeling like shit anymore but i wont feel bad because i didnt really miss out on anything
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February 2013
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January 2013
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Wounded Heart
He felt proud to enter the room. He was excited for all the curiosity and the questions that were abound to flourish him. But all went wrong. Stares and faces were made and laughter filled the room. Not the laughter of joy, but the laughter of hatred. Embarrassed was he, he ran away. The laughter and screams continued to follow however. Out through the door, out through the room; it continued. No...
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i tried to follow the best blog in the universe but i couldn’t find the follow button
all i could see wasÂ
“customize” and “dashboard”
can someone help me?
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December 2012
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