

This is not the endBrave, she tries to be brave Every tear she must hold back As she fights to see another Unwanted day, To be strong Is to not let another see, as Fear grips the mind, bringing forth Unanimous decision, to Leave would be a dreamThis is not the end
Could she act upon such dreams? And in a lost heart beat Never again to breathe such stale air
No more a burden, with Every action she partakes Vacant in the mind Each moment hardship Regardless of efforts
Days overwhelmed with inner torment
Eventually sculpted to nothing more but Strai
| I am Julie the strange. Julie the keeper of the keys. Julie the exciting. Julie the choosen one. I am God, I am all powerful...I am just some teenage girl who thinks she is creative when really she isnt. I love manga/anime, sports and reading. I dress like a hippy and listen to heavy metal/screamo music. I am an english nerd who isnt actually good at english. I am a pizza delivery boy (haha i'm actually a girl dont freak). All in all I like to think I do not fit any steriotypes and am a complete individual. |
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never interfere with the affairs of dragons, for you are crunchy and taste good with ketchup ^.=.^
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Travis Miller
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Grrr
And she fails at life
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Même si cette quête est insensée, je cours pour me sentir vivante.
its great
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Grrr
And she fails at life
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Grrr
And she fails at life
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I'm an 'Soul on Paper' writer.
~soul-paper-lit-club
(Though I kinda put my soul into the computer documents.. not paper
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Grrr
And she fails at life
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