A glowing soul, Tainted Black. And silver hair Stained with blood. You left us all With no hope. Walk the path Paved with ashes. Feel the thorns, Hear the screams. An angel bright, A lonely wing. The wounds so deep Scarred your heart. Judgement Day - Meteor is coming, Drawing nearer, Consume in fire. I always know I am your god. A smile so sad Upon your death; Relieved to leave, A pain to end. No feelings left That's what I am. A one winged angel, Here left to die.
A Fallen Angel.
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Tuesday, September 16: A Four Letter Word for Frustration

My mind is so befuddled and conflagled and who knows what else. In a word, my mind is one big MESS. I'm depressed, not thinking straight, don't have someone there for me. Wishing that someone can tell that something is wrong with me, and approach me and offer help.

But no... Unfortunately for me, because of the mask that I wear, noone will actually do that huh? Even if they would, I don't think that I would be comfortable telling someone I KNOW about my problems. I can't tell anyone about myself, I wish I could though.

Some people just make it look so easy don't they? Alot of people actually... They have best friends and people that they can confide in and who will listen to them and give them a shoulder or advice or comforting words or what ever else they do... I don't know what they do, and I doubt that I might ever do.

Someone... Anyone... Tell me who the girl with the long wavy hair, white top and long flowing skrt is... I think I may have fallen hard for her.


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