| probably the best drawing I've ever posted here... no joke. |


Farewell...Ashes to ashes and dust to dust, Fading photos kept in frames of rust. The memories fading all to fast, We're haunted by the images of our past.Farewell...
Watch as the coffin goes underground, Hear the desperate moans of those all around. The silvery tracks all left by their tears, Who's left now to conquer their fears?


Up Broken StairsJumping at shadows Up Broken Stairs
The glances that never were. Smiling at memories Of events yet to occur. Whos to say hell wait
Why imagine he cares? Would he try to catch me As I fell up broken stairs?
I know what I want I see him in my fantasies. I feel so good near him, Like hes my remedy. I saw the glance he shot my way, For now Ill pretend it wasnt there, As much as I wish he wanted me, To you, it wouldnt be fair.
Writing instead of dreaming, Hell never see the words I
Falling

DramaThe fog surrounded me, drowning out the sounds from the cafeteria behind me. A heavy mist was in the air and I was forced to stuff my glasses in their case so I would stop seeing spots. The hood of my black and blue hoodie lay against my back I knew my hair was too long now for the hoodie to do anything. A smile tugged at my lips at the knowledge that no one could see me from the doors of the cafeteria the fog obscured everything more than three feet away. Muted footsteps sounded nearby, but I closed my eyes and ignored them, thinking it was a teacher checking to make sure I hadnDrama
| No, I don't just do one thing. I'm not particularly talented at one thing, but I'm pretty good at a lot of stuff when I get the right inspiration. |
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Are you out of your Vulcan mind?
Music is life. The end.
I don't need romance as long as I have music. Maybe if I keep saying it, it will come true...
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maybe when we stop trying,
everyone will stop dying.
You can't change what the person writes,
you can't change the words,
but you can change how the person writes,
they way they do.
No one will stop you,
from jumping,
we'll simply say you fell
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Are you out of your Vulcan mind?
Music is life. The end.
I don't need romance as long as I have music. Maybe if I keep saying it, it will come true...
--
maybe when we stop trying,
everyone will stop dying.
You can't change what the person writes,
you can't change the words,
but you can change how the person writes,
they way they do.
No one will stop you,
from jumping,
we'll simply say you fell
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"The dark fire shall not avail you, flame of Udun!"
"Fool of a Took! This is a serious journey, not a hobbit-walking party. Throw yourself in next time, and then you will be no further nuisance."
~Gandalf The Grey
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Are you out of your Vulcan mind?
Music is life. The end.
I don't need romance as long as I have music. Maybe if I keep saying it, it will come true...
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