

CinderellaStep back,Cinderella
Take a look at me.
Am I everything you wanted?
Am I the girl of your dreams,
And are you my prince charming?
Cuz I have a memory,
Of when the glass slipper fit so well.
Now were back to reality,
And its no more fairytale
(No more fairytale) Oh -
Tell me,
Do you remember me and you,
Like the heat of those summers nights,
When you held me tight?
Recall the kisses that were oh so passionate
All the loving words on our lips?


IntoleranceShe lay in wait, choosing her victimIntolerance
Smirk becoming apparent, let the games begin
Intolerance building up, anger stuffed inside
She picked on others so her faults could hide
Acceptance she seeked, wanted it more and more
Hurting someone so she could hate someone else more
Words released; verbal matches ignite
Laughing cruelly, mind braced for a fight
Youre worthless, youre fat
She said, acting like she was all that
The victim turned around, like it was a joke
Wrapped her hands a


TodayToday I laughed much to my surprise. It's been so long since that opportunity last arrived.Today
It's good to know, that I can still smile. That should go without saying, but it's been a while.
It's been weeks since I last tried to perservere through this fight. You can't imagine how I cried, hoping it would one day be alright.
It's been days since I've spoken to the one who started all this. It seems I've finally awoken, and realized that happiness can exist.
Amongst the hurt,
and all the pain I feel, I have for


Growing up has a cost.when you were littleGrowing up has a cost.
mommy and daddy were around when you were little mommy held your hand when you were little
friends didn't leave pain wasn't real and
lies you didn't know when you were little
the stars held a story when you were little the sky was always blue sadness wasn't there and scars didn't show when a toy was the world and McDonalds was your place when a rainbow was your color and the smile on your face when candy was your food and trick or treating always came when Candyland was the game and a playgroun
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She may smell nice, but she's a soul murderer.
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~Gemi-QuarianStock ~ Stock, anyone?
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"You cannot choose who you are; but what are you but the sum of your choices?" Rob Grant
I am plotting your doom with a tuning fork.
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"In the end we will not remember are enemies words, but we will remember the silent of the ones who we thought to be true friends, But mostly we will remember the people and care for the ones who spoke out for us."
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i love my
fear me for i am
"by all things holy WHY DOSE IT BURN"
hey check out lera's dorm [link]
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"In the end we will not remember are enemies words, but we will remember the silent of the ones who we thought to be true friends, But mostly we will remember the people and care for the ones who spoke out for us."
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i love my
fear me for i am
"by all things holy WHY DOSE IT BURN"
hey check out lera's dorm [link]
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I'd rather be happy than right anyday.
Beauty is in the eye of the beer holder.
And Logic says, "Fuck this, I'm out of here." (Stolen straight from ~shinga)
And cool sn, btw. ^_^
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~Gemi-QuarianStock ~ Stock, anyone?
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