

Pizza Pocket dreamsHearts beat with the throb of the music Music resounds in the broken one’s heart Love, not charity, smile Sad Eyes Irony and loneliness kill a lovers heart, you know The worlds a hurtful place, but I expected more from you Lips that throb with the beat of the music Remembered kisses scream in the soul Why does your beloved not feel for your tears? Where's the vehement protests? You’re not comely enough? Inadequate fool! You think you’re pleasing? Good enough? Idiot! You've given me a complex, boy Proud, sharp words speak heartaches riddled truths Will you snub me whPizza Pocket dreams


MirrorMirror, mirror Shine so bright Shards of glass fall And blood slides Throbbing Where is my star? The cold seeps in Stars pierce my skin Not mine I lost mine Blood on the cold ground Mixing with the leaves Empty eyes No laughter here My smile’s false Don’t you see?! Half a heart Where’s the rest? Flown away Blood pools and drains away Gone, gone away And tears can’t flow AnymoreMirror
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Stay enchanted by your world....
Check out my new drawing account wilfthestarfish
*dingding* RULES:
1- You can't glomp the person who glomped you!
2- You can't glomp the same person! EVER AGAIN!!
3- You -MUST- glomp 4 people! If you don't you're a terrible person and I shall take your soul!!
4- This must be put on their userpage! Nowhere else!
5- You must actually like the person to glomp them!
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the cake is a lie.
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"You fools! I will destroy you all! ..starting with the lactose intolerant! Moo moo, MOO.."
Don't wait for inspiration, it's a myth.
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Sometimes you wonder if this fight is worthwhile.
The precious moments are all lost in the tide, yea.
They're swept away and nothing is what is seems,
the feeling of belonging to your dreams.
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the cake is a lie.
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Sometimes you wonder if this fight is worthwhile.
The precious moments are all lost in the tide, yea.
They're swept away and nothing is what is seems,
the feeling of belonging to your dreams.
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Sometimes you wonder if this fight is worthwhile.
The precious moments are all lost in the tide, yea.
They're swept away and nothing is what is seems,
the feeling of belonging to your dreams.
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the cake is a lie.
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