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Another lost Soul.You fall down farther then you can see into the black pit. Not knowing that the pit is your own darkness. Thoughts and statemens rush into your head. Taking over your vision you see the pictures.Another lost Soul.
The mocking of others. The threats and the hate.
You try to stand up but you find it hard. Not wanting to give in. But thinking hard, You find it may be better.
Holding the sharp metal to your wrist, as you feel wetness on your cheeks. You don't know why, But you feel guilt and fear. Knowing if you give up, you will still be a dissapointment
by ~Tooshak
Dreamland.Believeing in what she wants.Dreamland.
Her words are her own.
She had the love of her life.
And her own dreamy home.
Trusting in what she has.
Nobody can touch her now.
Dressing her in gowns and robes.
Prince Charming gives a bow.
Living in her own fairytale.
Nothing can harm her now.
The soft hum of her song.
Escaping in her dreamland.
Where all is well and plentiful.
But now it's time has come.
To leave her beautiful dreamland.
And wake to the world.
by ~Tooshak
Dark Love.He had just transfered to the school. The new kid, was what people liked to call him. It's in the middle of the year and he's been there ever since the end of the first nine weeks. He still doesn't have any friends and he likes to leave at the beginning of lunch. Kai leaned back on the bench with a sigh, waiting for lunch to end. He sat there quiet for a moment untill he heard footsteps coming his way. Sitting up he looked over his shoulder as the rather small group of five approached him.Dark Love.
"Oh no..."
His voice was quiet as he stood up preparing to walk away, but the first step he took he stumbled, damnit, he thought
by ~Tooshak
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“Sis has some stuff for you to pick up, if you’re not busy.” That same hard voice, the tone that wouldn’t falter even if he was dying. It like his ex wife never died, or his only son never ran away. Was he emotionless? Aaron couldn’t wrap his mind around the pointless thought, and no matter how much he wanted to ignore it, he just couldn’t.
“Really?” Aaron kept his voice cold too, to prove that he wasn’t all thrilled bout getting a call from his nomadic father. “Yeah, the door will be un
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