GraceI could hold this world in my hands and feel the tides likea heartbeat and I could crush this world in my hands and wring the water out like the blood of a sacrifice I'd turned away from in shame of my raceGrace
and I could spin this world like a ball atop my fingers faster and faster until the clouds fly away into space tears of a broken world trying not to heal itself
and I could throw this world into the sun and burn the sky away and evaporate the oceans and sissolve the earth in flame a proper sterilization of a decadent race
and I could put out the sun and let the ice
Three Months Onfalling into another deep dark hole of once upon a time when I knew I was in love even before you were with me and I with you and it was when we were with other pepole and then we were alone I still new, even then I thought we could drown our sorrows in each other, maybe but even in a once upon a time you were too good for me out of my league so I said nothing and we went on as we were days and weeks we ran together but not together and you were so free and beautifulThree Months On
(and I knew and my friends knew oh, I was so stuck on you)
I am no good on my own, I'm bad f
A Modern Day FairytaleThis is not an ordinary fairytale about a princess in a tower, unable to escape and a knight in shining armour slaying dragons it doesn't have a wicked witch, and, of course the most important difference is it also doesn't have a simple happily ever after because the world just doesn't work that wayA Modern Day Fairytale
This story isn't over when the damsel is saved and a knight is only a knight if there's also a kingdom this girl doesn't need a hero, she's an independent woman she can rescue herself and her knight in shining armour is a fraud
There are chinks in his armour, but
Here Are Lives We Didn't LiveHere are the ghosts of the mistakes we made sitting invisible and patient, just out of sight beyond the shadows and the echoes of our dead, laying in wait until the ashes of tomorrow's sun rain down and blanket the world in a flood of fires and stretch the stars across the skies like streamers dancing in a dream of seas and clouds that follow the moon until the earth shakes itself to piecesHere Are Lives We Didn't Live
Here are the chances we didn't take a million unworn paths stretching into eternity each with a distant light shining like a beacon at the end of that dark night, that dark tunnel &nb
Just Add WaterThe Wicked Witch of the West decided then and there that she was going to turn the weatherman into a toad.Just Add Water
Obviously this was completely unreasonable; after all, it wasn't as if the weatherman actually had control of the weather. Or, at least, that would be the case in any other situation. This, however, was California, and the weatherman in this particular little valley just happened to be Thor. He tried to ensure that the weather he predicted was always correct, so as to beat out the hunky weatherman on the other channel. The only problem with this plan was that the other weatherman just happened to be Zeus. He didn't like losi
Mana RisingMana rising. The light climbs behind the darkened cloud and vanishes with the star-kissed night. The careless chatter, it fades after the evening bell. Standing on the sphere. Caught in the pull of a dying star. Caught in the web of a spent universe. With rainclouds raging and rallying their tears, I can't help but wonder why it has to happen this way. Why we live lonely lives. Why nobody cares to lend a hand. Imagine a world where we help one another. Where we pull up our sleeves, and plant our own Eden. Mana rising fMana Rising
"It is Friday..."I was sorry tomorrow, For what I did today; I only turned, My eyes away."It is Friday..."
So blind was I, I did not see;
That you were always, Part of me.
A part of me, That could not die; No matter that they yelled, “Crucify!”
I felt your pain, I feel it still; But I know you died, Of your own free will.
You rose again,
On that third day; But none believed, There was no way.
You appeared to them, They were afraid; You opened their minds, And went to the gates.
You
ArterialSuffered a witch. Light a candle. Fell down a well. Say a prayer. Girl left dead from a blow to the head. Circling the circulatory,Arterial
I got a little hope to live a day in my own ground zero. Hours and riddles, and she is masked. Man, I gotta get out of here. This city, this dumpster with streets. The wind blows hard, and our empire falls. The black cat sighs, and my house crumbles. Suffered a witch. Fell down the well. Got a chain smoking demon trying to sell me a car. There's blood on the windows and tar
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I'm a Christian I love my Lord and I'm not afraid to say so.
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I'm a human being NOT a THING without FEELINGS so leave your PREDJUDICES and STEREOTYPES at home.
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Take a look: [link]
lol. well if that's where you get your inspiration XD
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I'm a Christian I love my Lord and I'm not afraid to say so.
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I'm a human being NOT a THING without FEELINGS so leave your PREDJUDICES and STEREOTYPES at home.
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Take a look: [link]
You are accused of..... crawling into my HEART...
And hijacking my SMILES... With your sweetness...
HOW DO YOU PLEAD......
GUILTY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
YOU are sentenced....
TO BE MY FRIEND FOR LIFE!!!!!!
NO BAIL..... .
Send this to all your friend's... Including ME!!!
IF YOU GET 10 BACK......!!!!!!!!
YOUR FRIENDSHIP IS WORTH keepin
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Yes i'm Christian, Yes I ♥ metal music~ ♪
“So then I got a rope on the blonde one..” -my dad…lol.
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I'm a Christian I love my Lord and I'm not afraid to say so.
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I'm a human being NOT a THING without FEELINGS so leave your PREDJUDICES and STEREOTYPES at home.
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Take a look: [link]
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