-The drums beat like the speed of rockets. Our pockets are empty, but our hearts are filled. WIth the speed of rockets, the blast off, leaving us with heavy dew. Heavy smoke. Cheers and through that, stands us-
_Guess who's back!
_That's right! It's me ;33
__I've missed everyone so much.
___I think I'm doing better.
____I'm a bit excited to find out if I am as well!
_Anyone else?
_How are bạn guys in fact?
__It's been tough but I couldn't leave like that.
___I'm very sorry.
____I know I owe someone who's very sweet, a very deep apology.
_____She deserves it thêm than anyone..
_SO, I see we're not that active.
_Have no fear bạn guys!
_I'm thinking about making a new UPDATED version of Dream Diary on another club.
_A new club.
_Where we all can decide on the names.
_Maybe it'll be a chatting group for RP's and chats.
_Do bạn guys like the sound of that?
Talk to everyone very soon!
-kiss Kiss on the cheek-
_Guess who's back!
_That's right! It's me ;33
__I've missed everyone so much.
___I think I'm doing better.
____I'm a bit excited to find out if I am as well!
_Anyone else?
_How are bạn guys in fact?
__It's been tough but I couldn't leave like that.
___I'm very sorry.
____I know I owe someone who's very sweet, a very deep apology.
_____She deserves it thêm than anyone..
_SO, I see we're not that active.
_Have no fear bạn guys!
_I'm thinking about making a new UPDATED version of Dream Diary on another club.
_A new club.
_Where we all can decide on the names.
_Maybe it'll be a chatting group for RP's and chats.
_Do bạn guys like the sound of that?
Talk to everyone very soon!
-kiss Kiss on the cheek-
I smile, after being beaten senslessly bởi people I once loved.
I smile, when I'm locked outside in the rain for hours
I smile, when my boyfriend lies to me
I smile, as people laugh at me for being different
I smile, when my parents fight
I smile, when I'm called broken
I smile, when I cry
I smile, as people call me names even satan wouldn't dare to say
I smile, as my world crashes down on me
I smile, to hide the sharp pain biting my soul
I smile, for YOU.
Do bạn know what this means?
Do bạn know how it fells?
Who are bạn to to say these things?
For bạn don't know there story hoặc life,
bạn know nothing.
bạn know no pain,
For bạn are pain.
bạn know no hurt.
For bạn are hurt.
And who are bạn to say I am no one?
Because I am.
I am me
And nothing can change that...
Fierce & Love
Poem Girl
I smile, when I'm locked outside in the rain for hours
I smile, when my boyfriend lies to me
I smile, as people laugh at me for being different
I smile, when my parents fight
I smile, when I'm called broken
I smile, when I cry
I smile, as people call me names even satan wouldn't dare to say
I smile, as my world crashes down on me
I smile, to hide the sharp pain biting my soul
I smile, for YOU.
Do bạn know what this means?
Do bạn know how it fells?
Who are bạn to to say these things?
For bạn don't know there story hoặc life,
bạn know nothing.
bạn know no pain,
For bạn are pain.
bạn know no hurt.
For bạn are hurt.
And who are bạn to say I am no one?
Because I am.
I am me
And nothing can change that...
Fierce & Love
Poem Girl
The song of the sparrow -chapter 2 (part 1)
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Ashia grabbed her bags as she headed to Alfea on Nokia's back. Nokia, as her dragon,was apart of her. If he shed a tear then she sheds a tear. Ashia held on tight.Nokia took flight and landed at Alfea safely. Ashia grabbed her bags and walked to Miss.Faragonda.She talks to Miss.Faragonda and goes to her room 43.
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Part1
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Ashia grabbed her bags as she headed to Alfea on Nokia's back. Nokia, as her dragon,was apart of her. If he shed a tear then she sheds a tear. Ashia held on tight.Nokia took flight and landed at Alfea safely. Ashia grabbed her bags and walked to Miss.Faragonda.She talks to Miss.Faragonda and goes to her room 43.
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Part1
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Within the furthest reaches of the tim, trái tim lies those desires whose name one dares no speak. So seductive, so intoxicating, so indulgent, our most private passions burn at the molten core of our being, luring us to the very highest of ecstasy to the depths of despair. Through the ages, the words impassioned những người đang yêu have transformed a virginal sheet of paper into a sanctuary for a restless heart. Each of the pages in this journal awaits the expression of your own desires- Unedited, Undiluted, Uninhibited.... Abandon yourself....
~IF bạn DARE~
~IF bạn DARE~