Is an angel but a mortal once its wings are no more, or are the fallen lesser beings for having succumbed to such gruesome depths? A part of my soul died the day that she had her divinity taken away…
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All Hail Pain!
All hail Pain, mother of inspiration and nurturer of creativity; where would we be without you? Happy. Happy and dull.
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A Love Poem
Roses are red, Violent am I.
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Talents
If you could chose only one talent that you could posses, what would it be and why? For me it would be a tough decision, since I would love to have so many talents through which to express myself. What…
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Trains
I haven’t slept well in days. I can’t get any rest with all the trains taunting me as they go and leave me behind. Someday, trains; someday…
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By the Time You Read This…
By the time you read this, I might be dead.
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When’s the Last Time You Cried?
Does anyone ever feel the need to cry? I’m talking about literally feeling a need to cry for no particular reason. I do; I sometimes feel the need to cry and I think crying is just as important as laughing.…
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Life Is Complicated
Today, my life may change forever. It’s an odd feeling, isn’t it? Going to sleep at night knowing that tomorrow morning your future may change in ways you’ve never thought of is kind of scary. You’ve never thought about the…