Well...umI'm hoping to get a camera for my 16th birthday so I can add photography to my dA page, that'll be nice ^^ it's in October, not long to go now!
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ANONYou are the Princess in the Tower Your sparkling mane of hair Your deep soulful eyes Your perky breasts Your curvy shape Oh God, I hate standing next to youANON
You make men drool They're all over you Everyone wants to be you They desire your looks Oh God, I hate standing next to you
The troll under the stairs doesn't appreciate Being the one always ignored The plain, the ugly, disgusting little girl The one with the problems The one who is shy The one with the scars The one who will die alone
When I'm with you it gets
by ~DarK-MaidennE
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I was standing alone Hundreds of faces flashed past me That room was straight ahead I didn't want to go
My feet dragged me there I burst through the door Crammed into the box Slammed it shut
I could hardly breathe My heart lept in its cage Was it sadness? Elation? Excitement, or Suspension?
And there it was A flash of silver A hint of white Clutched in my hand; My Parkinsons fist
I didn't mean to do it I had promised my family Swore to all my friends But you were just
by ~DarK-MaidennE
KETTLEKETTLEKETTLE
I was downstairs, resting on the marble It was one thirty in the morning I could hear you tossing and turning in bed Climbing out Circling your room
You flew down the stairs And held me by my wrist You turned me on And then ran back out Please, don't do this You'll only hurt yourself
You came back to me Your manaical eyes saying You were really prepared You're on the brink of insanity
The One who lived in the silver drawer Hasn't been down here for a long time I heared he's up in your room He and
by ~DarK-MaidennE
SHRINKI can't take this anymore I've been shedding blood for years 'Been molting skin for months I'm too overwhelmedSHRINK
There's people hanging from the ceiling They've circled round my head
At night I fight with a demon He pushes down on my bed 'I'm gonna ride you like a motorbike' He said
I don't want to live But I'm too scared to die But that doesn't mean I'm uncapable
My mood is up and down I either smile, or I frown There is no inbetween It's just black and white
I stepped through the doors Where behind the
by ~DarK-MaidennE
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