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SorrowBlood drops on my knife, now isnt that pretty Lines of crimson on my arm when I feel shittySorrow
Carve my sorrows into my skin Count them off one by one, where to begin? Shall I start with you my love, or those who came before? The fact that I cant trust anyone? Or that my heart is like a frozen metal door? Not too deep just enough to start the flow Combine the pain and let them both go People say dont hurt your self it isnt worth it Yet if I were to turn the blade on you youd be upset now isnt that some shit? Let me vent my steam to cool the flame &nb


A chordWhat will happen when im no longer around Will anyone remember my sound? When the chord of my life is removed from the throng Will everyone forget my song? My dark song Whether it is right or wrong Shall it be remembered as a beacon of light? Or as something that isnt right? The melody of oblivion, that dark tormenting tune That causes the flames of destruction to swell and swoon. The constant song of dark redemption The flaming beat of constant contention That is my song And at the end Im sure it shall live onA chord


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The high mage was worried for the past fortnight or two none of the mages of the white robes could perform any healing spells all that came when the magic was summoned was a dark creature for which no book had a name, it would rip open the mages chest and devoir his heart. The high mage ran into a storeroom then left into the forest with a bag on his shoulder followed by five pair of eyes The mage ran as the five flaming demons chased him through the forest. He muttered something under his breath as he crossed a river and a small water elemental le


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She sits there, her dark red hair hanging in her face, the tears obscuring her vision. Though the hot trail of salty water running down her face cannot take away the pain she feels inside, theres nothing that could ever take away that pain. No one understands just how much it hurts, they dont understand that the razor blade is a relief to her. That when she presses the smooth gleaming blade against her skin and makes that small incision into whatever body part she chose for that particular day, the pain is all released. Its as though it all flows out t


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Love, Love is a word that means nothing to those who feel nothing. I am a shell, with a heart of ice, a soul as cold as the artic. I have no way to show emotion. I feel no loss when i speak to an old lover. I feel no love for those who are mine. I feel nothing and I never shall. Life has no meaning, nor does death.
Shadows, sweet, cold and dark. I sit alone upon this bench at twilight thinking 'Why so harsh?' 'Why so bitter?' 'Why was I a Fool?' the wind blows, laugh


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The story I am about to tell you is not my own. It has been passed down through many, once lost in the sands of time and shifting memory, until it had been sculpted and carved into a diamond. And what a gem it is, falling out the mouths of those who dare to speak of it. It is a legend, a myth, a triumph. It is something I was a part of, many millennia ago. Though I helped the many individuals that appear here, I played no key part in this magnificence of history. However, many say that I do; that I am the cause, and the conqueror, of this ideal entirely. Of course, th
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~I turned my back upon the sun~
~wondering what have i become?~
~and as i shed their blood once more~
~my thoughts are filled of Celox Leto Proditor~
FAKE FRiENDS: Never ask
for food.
REAl FRiENDS: are the reason you have no food.
FAKE FRiENDS: Call your parents Mr/Mrs
REAl FRiENDS: Call your parents DAD/MOM
FAKE FRiENDS: bail you out of jail and tell you what you did was wrong.
REAl FRiENDS: Would sit next to you sayin "Damn ... we fucked up ... but that shit was fun!"
FAKE FRiENDS: never seen you cry.
REAl FRiENDS: cry with you
FAKE FRiENDS: Borrow your stuff for a few days then give it back.
REAl FRiENDS: keep your shit so long they forget its yours.
FAKE FRiENDS: know a few things about you.
REAl FRiENDS: Could write a book about you with direct quotes from you.
FAKE FRiENDS: Will leave you behind if that is what the crowd is doing.
REAl FRiENDS: Will kick the whole crowds ass that left you.
FAKE FRiENDS: Would knock on your front door.
REAl FRiENDS: Walk right in and say "I'M HOME!"
FAKE FRiENDS: Are for awhile.
REAl FRiENDS: Are for life.
FAKE FRiENDS: Will take your drink away when they think you've had enough.
REAl FRiENDS: Will look at you stumbling all over the place and say "Bitch drink the rest of that you know we don't waste shit."
FAKE FRiENDS: will talk shit to the person who talks shit about you.
REAl FRiENDS: Will knock them the fuck out
FAKE FRiENDS: Would ignore this
REAl FRiENDS: Will send this to all there real friends and hope to get it back
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A broken heart is never truly healed... My broken soul is a lost cause...
~Mika WolfShadow~
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A broken heart is never truly healed... My broken soul is a lost cause...
~Mika WolfShadow~
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~I turned my back upon the sun~
~wondering what have i become?~
~and as i shed their blood once more~
~my thoughts are filled of Celox Leto Proditor~
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A broken heart is never truly healed... My broken soul is a lost cause...
~Mika WolfShadow~
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