I'm bored so I thought I tell you all.


Her EyesHe fell into the wonderous multitudes of blue, the deep, seemingly never ending windows to her soul. He stared lost in their stunning beauty. Filling with tranqulity. He couldn't help it, He surendered all. He was unable to look away. And before he knew it, he was just another victim.Her Eyes


It's up to youLet the pencil guide you, Reveal your beautiful art, Let out what's inside you, Decorate the page with your heart.It's up to you
Turn the blank white page, Make the loopng graphite beautiful, Take the ugly, take the cage, Make the sapped knowledge, bountiful.
there are no rules to this, It's all up to you, You could write things of bliss, You could draw things your sadness too.


Contented DreamsLeaves of burnt orange, real red and indulgent purple falls gently to the ground, carried on the autumn winds. The lovers sit together under the colourful canopy of the elegant forest and the sun-dipped purple sky. He holds her close to him, one arm around her the other fondly rubs her heavily pregnant belly. She sighes contently as he sings to them her and their unborn child. All past and present problems forgotten in his soothing voice. Here, they were untouchable.Contented Dreams


In PainI lay in my bunk, looking out at the moors. Rivers cut their way through valleys and heather coats the hills forests thrive in odd places as moss covered rocks lay in its shadows. Mountain cows, goats, sheep and ponies decorate the fields. The laugh of my friend's happiness outside sends a jab of jealousy through me while they get to whittle, rock climb, build shelters and wander the beautiful moors, I cry silently in my bunk as the pain just keeps gettting worse. The odd person asks if they can do anything to help I shake my head so they leave more paracetmol. But even that's not helping anymore, the one thing that could take my mind off theIn Pain


FreeYou free me With your smile With your love You are my saviourFree
An "I love you" A quick kiss A lasting hug You free me
Freed from my burden Of guilt and blame My short comings Are nothing to you
With you I am free And I feel like I can soar With you I am no longer Burden by my mistakes


FadeI hope to you I never fade Fade from view Fade from your heartFade
Like a bad memory Fade over time Like a childhood scar Fade as time passes
Never let me fade away Never let go of me Never say I hate you Never leave me
Because if you do I will surely fade Fade like curtains In a old house
And if I do fade Remember You revitalize me and make me shine
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We all live to be who we want to be, but in the end all we see is who we are
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We all live to be who we want to be, but in the end all we see is who we are
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WE'RE NOT A FUCKING CULT! WE'RE A FUCKING ARMY! ~ Gerard Way
When I use a word it means just what I choose it to mean - neither more nor less. ~ Lauri Ylonen
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We all live to be who we want to be, but in the end all we see is who we are
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WE'RE NOT A FUCKING CULT! WE'RE A FUCKING ARMY! ~ Gerard Way
When I use a word it means just what I choose it to mean - neither more nor less. ~ Lauri Ylonen
Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ
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We all live to be who we want to be, but in the end all we see is who we are
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