

Lost and Searching NowWho am I? I can't recall a thing from before the past year.Lost and Searching Now
I remember I woke up one night in a field maybe a year ago. It was late and no one was around. I don't know how I ended up there or why I would have been left there in the first place. The smell of burning oil filled my nose, but I couldn't find where it was coming from. I was scared so I got away
I ran for so long. Any normal person would've passed out, but me; it felt like I hadn't even run a hundred yards. Why would that be?
Something poked at me against the pocket of my jeans. I took it out, wondering why I'd been carrying it. It was some


Fond Memories, Old and NewMy name is Jade. I've been traveling wih these friends of mine for a long time now. They are all so interesting, such neat powers and interesting pasts. Well, more or less depressing, but there are other things as well.Fond Memories, Old and New
My past, it isn't quite so sad or interestiing. No, mine is more beneign; much more normal. When I tell my friends, they say that they're envious of me, wishing that their lives had been so easy.
I'd lived in California for most of my life. My parents divorced when I was young, and I mostly lived with my Mom, though I would see Dad over the weekends. I didn't have too many friends growning up, but I w


A Bleak Past, A Bright FutureI'd never known love. Even when I wa little, my own mother treated me as if I were a monster; cowering away if I got mad, avoiding me as much as possible. Then that thing inside of me, it killed my parents; blinded my little brother. I'd left him at some random couple's house; ones who could bare no children.A Bleak Past, A Bright Future
Then I ran; ran away as fast and as far as possible. I didn't know my next destination, didn't know where Fate would lead me next. Wherever I went, I was never accepted. Word travel's quickly, and wherever I went I was rejected.
It made me feel isolated, alone. Not, not just that. It closed me away, moulded me i


Call For Freedom DeniedStaring out its cage, the little bird sees Its kin flying wild and free He wonders to himself, "Why? Why do they spread their wings and fly?" The little bird looks out the bars Wondering if things really are Why is he stuck in a prison, shut in? When he should be with his kin His wings are cut, feathers maimed And he is barely able to stay sane Each day he sings out his heart Trying to call to freedom, but they're far apart He sings to the sun, moon, and stars Asking them, "Why are Things this way? Can I not go out and play? Flying and singing in tCall For Freedom Denied


MasksSick of all these lies I don't know who's my friend I put on my daily facade but then I just end up getting hurt againMasks
There's no one you can trust Because everyone's corrupt Our prayers are never answered And all our dreams are crushed
Everyone demands the truth And yet they're so fake Everyone's asking for love Yet all they show is hate
No one shows their true feelings They all just want to hide Not letting anyone in, And keeping everything inside
This life is so confusing It's getting hard to breathe My ma


Sunlight upon DarknessSunlight upon DarknessSunlight upon Darkness
Snow falls, Touches the grate, The wings of are love, The ones that we hate
Foes will fall, As we fallow the fight
One will defend, One will take flight
Here we stand, Proud of our might,
Hand and hand, Our love will cry out, Rain and Fire will clash through out the night!
Sunlight pores upon us, White blood runs through our veins, Salt throne at are wounds, As we learn that the fight was not only in vain
Darkness pores upon us, Black blood runs through


Your soulYour soul. It shimmers. It dances. It looks like life.Your soul
Your soul. It bleeds. It drowns. It looks like death.
Your soul. It weeps. It withers. It splits in two.
One side is white. The other is black. And I know the middle is red. Red like a rose.
One side brings love. The other brings hate. Or do they both bring hate?
One side is white. The other is black. The middle, its turning red again. Red like blood.
Your soul is bleeding. Its bleeding black.
Dream fall
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Adorable+Dorky= Adorkable =3
Which is my new favorite word xD
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Are you ever gonna live before you die?
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I'm not insane, just mentally unstable. Is that such a bad thing?
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<3 Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeee! Bumblebee FAN GIRL is in the building! X3
"Atomblast waz here"
Indigo: I am not amused...
Bluestreak: OMG! THEY SWITCHED PERSONALITY'S! THE WORLD'S GONNA END!
(Redalert fizzes) >_<
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I'm not insane, just mentally unstable. Is that such a bad thing?
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why are you reading my signature my comment's up there ^
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I'm not insane, just mentally unstable. Is that such a bad thing?
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muahahahaha... love love love... hate hate hate... kill kill kill... ha!
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I'm not insane, just mentally unstable. Is that such a bad thing?
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There's a time to think and a time to drink! To the nights we'll never remember with the friends we'll never forget!
-Baltic/Johnny
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I'm not insane, just mentally unstable. Is that such a bad thing?
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