Last night… I had a dream. It was a dream of utter despair. It was a short dream, but a dream no less. I should call it a nightmare… but something inside me says that this dream is completely unworthy of that word. The only way I can describe it… is… odd. It wasn’t scary, but it was at the...
This may sound quite odd but...
You dark is my light, your day day is my night. Your moon is my sun, your end is my begun. There's a ntoicable difference between you and me, something I hope you'll happily see.
Your happy is my sad, depressed is my glad. Your creppy is my absoulte de...
How are you, good day!? Good day, how are you?! Don't look at me in dismay! I know you do not know me; I know we have just met... but I'd like to be friends! Hey, are we friends yet?! Do you want to hangout? Where will we meet? Do you want to go skating, and then get something to eat? What...
Should I be conserned about what you think about me? Wait... why do I even care? Should I listen when you talk to me, or just pretend you're not even there? Does it actually matter, your opinion of me? Maybe not at all, because I still pass happily by you, walking tall. " If you don't...
My perfect guy would defiantly be artistic, friendly and have endless love for me. My perfect guy would definitely be funny, sweet and love trees. He would have green eyes, a cute nose and purple hair would be nice. If he was a hundred feet tall I wouldn't have to think twice! Maybe blue skin w...
Everywhere I look today... everyone seems to be interested in the same thing. Love, music, media and I'm tired of it. Why can't anyone be original? Not the fake, teen rebellion original, but truly different? Why wast my breathe... the world is the same... we are all clones, plain white blo...
Why is the dark so scary? It doesn’t bark nor bite. It is a harmless thing, but it still gives you a fright? Why do you fear the dark? It shale not harm you in any way. So cast aside you fear of the dark and relax awhile and stay. Stays in its glories glow, do not run do not go. The dark isn’t s...
Up and down I run up in the stairs. Going from place to place without any cares. Why am I doing this you ask, I cannot tell you the reason, it could be that time of the month or just a change in the season. Whatever it is I continue endlessly. Seeing everything blurring past oddly thrilled me. Peopl...