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Last Login: 12/10/2009 4:04 pm

Registered: 06/15/2005

Gender: Female

Location: What, you lost or something. Your here too.

Me!!!!

Dark Heart

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Darkness is here,
Bringing distraught and fear.
Tearing through the night,
Bringing children fright.
Darkness doesn't exist
Only by moonlight.
It exists by candle,
Lamp,
Sun,
And heart.
Everyone has something
In their heart that is dark.
And one little problem
Can set it a spark.
And some say
They never want to see it
Touch it,
Feel it.
They are standing within it
As they stand within themselves.
Darkness lurks in the strangest
Of the strange.
People are not just
Light or
Dark
They are both
Within their hearts.
Written By anonymous

DONE!!!!
I also do fanart, of almost anything.... this isn't the greates thing I've drawn in forever....

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Mrs Lurch
Cuppycake-Chan
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Shoeless Saint (donated 900 gold)

Girls Don't realize these things;

I'm sorry
that I bought you roses
to tell you that I like you

I'm sorry
That I was raised with respect
not to sleep with you when you were drunk

I'm sorry
That my body's not ripped enough
to "satisfy" your wants

I'm sorry
that I open your car door,
and pull out your chair like I was raised

I'm sorry
That I'm not cute enough
to be "your guy"

I'm sorry
That I am actually nice;
not a jerk

I'm sorry
I don't have a huge bank account
to buy you expensive things

I'm sorry
I like to spend quality nights at home
cuddling with you, instead of at a club

I'm sorry
I would rather make love to you then just screw you
like some random guy.

I'm sorry
That I am always the one you need to talk to,
but never good enough to date

I'm sorry
That I always held your hair back when you threw up, and didn't get mad at you for puking in my car,
but when we went out you went home with another guy

I'm sorry
That I am there to pick you up at 4am when your new man hit you and dropped you off in the middle of nowhere,
but not good enough to listen to me when I need a friend

I'm sorry
If I start not being there because it hurts being used as a door mat, only to be thrown to the side when the new jerk comes around

I'm sorry
If I don't answer my phone anymore when you call, to listen to you cry for hours, instead of getting a couple hours of sleep before work

I'm sorry
that you can't realize.. I've been the one all along.

I'm sorry
If you read this and know somebody like this
but don't care

But most of all

I'm sorry
For not being sorry anymore

I'm sorry
That you can't accept me for who I am

I'm sorry
I can never do anything right, and nothing that I do is good
enough to make it in your world.

I'm sorry
I caught your boyfriend with another girl and told you about it, I thought that was what friends were for...

I'm sorry
That I told you I loved you and actually meant it.

I'm sorry
That I talked to you for nine hours on Thanksgiving when your boyfriend was threatening you instead of spending time with my family.

I'm Sorry
That I cared

I'm sorry
that I listen to you at night talking about how you wish you could have done something different.

~§Silva Mildrid§~
Silva stared at the wall in front of her with a scowl on her face. It stood too high for her to throw a rope over, and uneven enough to prevent her from simply scaling the thing. Not that this was the first that had caused her day to be quite an unfortunate one.
No, the run in with the group of bandits had been some trouble. She hadn't bothered too much with them, just knocked around a bit and left them to wake up later. Then she ran into the guy on the border who refused to let her pass. Finally Silva gave up talking to him and jumped the fence and ran like hell.
But if her day had to get any worse, it would have to be the twenty foot wall that was preventing from getting to an inn and to a warm bed. She eyed the wall again. Then she looked at a tree that was growing quite close to the wall. Then she looked at the wall once again before shrugging and running over to the tree and climging it before jumping over to the wall and landing on top, balanced herself, then jumped to the otherside.
Nothing less than the devil's army was preventing her a nice comfy bed.

My Precious

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Gummybear Apocalypse 10/21/2009 4:59 pm: Ahh...
Well how are you?
Gummybear Apocalypse 10/21/2009 4:57 pm: How do I know you?
(Not to sound rude/mean)
Gummybear Apocalypse 10/21/2009 4:56 pm: Question...
Gummybear Apocalypse 10/21/2009 4:55 pm: Hi friend
ccooddyyss 10/07/2009 6:35 pm: umm not rlly? i rlly lik rap, i play soccer an football, so im not sure?
ccooddyyss 10/07/2009 6:09 pm: ha yea me to
ccooddyyss 10/07/2009 6:06 pm: oh cewl, wat u gonna do?
ccooddyyss 10/07/2009 6:04 pm: o ok that sux
ccooddyyss 10/07/2009 6:01 pm: oo wat grade r u in?
ccooddyyss 10/07/2009 5:59 pm: oo that sux, i dont do homwork.. probly y i got a e..