My Composition Notebook
This poem is for my composition notebook,
And I don't intend to rhyme.
It smells of fresh paper,
and the undreamed dreams.
I hear it's promise;
To protect my secrets within it's walls,
Unwritten hopes will fill the parchment.
Drawings will sit,
And ideas will grow.
The pages will be filled to their brink.
--
Don't
You don't think,
About your actions.
You don't dislike me;
you hate and despise.
Did I do something wrong?
Something to make you,
act so cruel?
Because I don't remember.
I don't recall,
Ever knocking you down,
With words.
I don't hate you,
But you hate me.
Is it because,
I'm differ
My Composition Notebook
This poem is for my composition notebook,
And I don't intend to rhyme.
It smells of fresh paper,
and the undreamed dreams.
I hear it's promise;
To protect my secrets within it's walls,
Unwritten hopes will fill the parchment.
Drawings will sit,
And ideas will grow.
The pages will be filled to their brink.
--
Don't
You don't think,
About your actions.
You don't dislike me;
you hate and despise.
Did I do something wrong?
Something to make you,
act so cruel?
Because I don't remember.
I don't recall,
Ever knocking you down,
With words.
I don't hate you,
But you hate me.
Is it because,
I'm differ
Well.
I can definitely say that this had never really happened to me before. Here I am, Canada, the Great effing White North, standing next to none other than America and totally freezing my ass off six times as bad as he was.
At least. Maybe more.
Grrrr
And he had even asked me before we left, "You sure you don't wanna bring a coat? It is pretty cold "
To which I replied haughtily that no, I was fine, and, please Mr. I-Hibernate-During-The-Winter; I live in this weather every day! I'm totally alright, hahaha~!
Dammit
For once I should have actually listened.
Hgggrrrffll
I was so full of being in
To all my friends that are true,
I never meant to put you through,
All this pain and sorrow,
I am alive and have seen tomorrow.
He is sick beyond description,
This I know as fact not fiction,
But do not hate him please,
You have already brought him to his knees.
I love you all so much and very dearly,
It hurts so much to think that I nearly,
Lost you all to some twisted lie,
That made you believe he made me die.
I will be here as long as I can,
Across continents my love does span,
My beautiful friends who I hold so dear,
I wish I could hold you all so near.
Ana, I want you to smile so bright,
Hien, Never give up the fight,
A
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I've made my new email account, and I making my new DeviantArt one next. The people I talked to, I'll try and find you and friend you as soon as I can, ok?
And Adri... I'm so sorry... Please forgive me for doing this, but I had to... And thank you for not getting mad about it... I will love you and remember you forever :hug:
Ok,I've tried to write this TWICE, and each time DeviantArt was a Bitch and did something stupid. So, I'm just getting right to the point.
I'm tired of being tired, sick, starving myself becausause of worry, and my tears being bitter with sadness. I'm tired of seeing messages and stories of friends dying at another's hand.
So much shit and pain and confusion and agony and... I'm just done. No more.
I'm making new accounts on DeviantArt, email, and never looking at my skype again. No one is permited to know these adresses and names. Other then a select few. I'm sure you will know who you are in given time.
I'm not getting rid of the old ac
I be my Birthday tomorrow and I don't have to go to school~! :D:D:D:D:D:D
Mom said I don't have to and we might be going to see Beauty and the Beast as a play! :heart:
... And I'm currently trying NOT to throw up after reading HetaHero's newest story... I feel just as ill if not iller then in the beginingof the week...
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