a girl that was as pure as the sun
now only to sleep in her own blood at night
she can only think how she screamed
one name that so many go to in the end
but no reply came from the man around her neck
for then when she needed a savor
he did not move from her cross to save her
as she screamed, kicked, and tried to get away
the darkend faces where the only thing there
no not her so called savor but the cause of her pain
touching in places only her mother had cleaned
for on a cold winter night
monsters came out and stopped her on her lonly way
they screamed the same words from a car a few feet away
chanting " dyke, fag, freak,
How shall I run to you,
if only to say adieu.
To places unseen, untouched,unheard,
it would all be simple if i where a bird.
To sore past the pain,
into arms i would become lan.
But, I can grow no wings,
I was not born for such things.
So i shall sit and wait,
and stay up til the night is late.
For soon to come a letter so dear,
That makes my wish for wings
a girl that was as pure as the sun
now only to sleep in her own blood at night
she can only think how she screamed
one name that so many go to in the end
but no reply came from the man around her neck
for then when she needed a savor
he did not move from her cross to save her
as she screamed, kicked, and tried to get away
the darkend faces where the only thing there
no not her so called savor but the cause of her pain
touching in places only her mother had cleaned
for on a cold winter night
monsters came out and stopped her on her lonly way
they screamed the same words from a car a few feet away
chanting " dyke, fag, freak,
How shall I run to you,
if only to say adieu.
To places unseen, untouched,unheard,
it would all be simple if i where a bird.
To sore past the pain,
into arms i would become lan.
But, I can grow no wings,
I was not born for such things.
So i shall sit and wait,
and stay up til the night is late.
For soon to come a letter so dear,
That makes my wish for wings
Current Residence: well there was this rift thing and i dont know my adress yeah. Favourite genre of music: all but many Favourite style of art: pencile so much detail
Favourite Visual Artist
any one better than me
Favourite Movies
laberinth(the one with bowie), willy wonka, most petter pan, and rocky horror picture show.
Favourite Bands / Musical Artists
sarah brightnmen
Favourite Writers
ichigo
Favourite Games
magic the gathering
Other Interests
music, wrighting, sleep, culture, art(duh), and history
The title is not that simple. As well as every thing else in this world.
I had a thought i know people fall in love, and there is no gender line with love.
So how would some one separate love form the want to have sex.
Most the time when you start to have feelings for someone you notice things
about them. It's normally your brain telling you that person would be a good
mate. Strangle to say are species took it up a notch. We added love to this
feeling.
When I think of this I want to pull the two apart. For a relationship
can not stand on the idea of mating. Then there are the people that
have same sex relationships. They
I really want a pen pal. Not some one to just email but write a letters to.
I have never liked sending emails. To me its not much of the same thing.
A letter to me is more personal. Its not some small reply its normally somthing you put
more thought into. I would love to have a friend on D help me find some one to
wright to. I know it sounds wierd but i hate the idea of emailing some one.
letters you can keep and hold. I dont know it all sounds silly now.
But please some one give me a hand.