About
Hello, Lovies and Lovettes~
Charmed to make your acquaintance~
My name is Alissa. What is there to know about me...Hm...many things really. I'm a quite complex person. Im often very quiet, but if you give me a good topic, you can have me talking forever! I don't take to people who harbor terrible manners. You have to be kind and willing to say "Hello love, long time so speak", every now and again. Personality? Not sure what I consider myself. Emo? Yes. Moody? Yes. Bipolar-ish? Yes. Kind? Yes. Mean? At times. Creative? Yes. A shoulder to cry on? Of course! A vampireee? HELL YES!
Just incase your a simpleton...
Name - Alissa
Age - 130
Ethnecity - Vampire...-cough-...Indian?
Eye colour - Black? Lol.
Hair colour - Black.
Anyways, Look at something I found from someone's profile.
Beilive that bish!
emo doesn't mean you cut.
emo doesn't mean your gay.
emo doesn't mean your suicidal.
emo is real.
emo is people.
emo is everything.
emo is a label.
emo is being free.
free to be you.
free to express.
free to tell everyone to f**k off!!
emo is just a word.
-emo-
*are not cry babies
*do not always wear black
*can be vary nice
*don't always cut them self
*are not always depressed
*can be happy too
*are normal people just like you
(put this on your profile if you agree)
Just a little something I wrote.
Theres days I can't stop thinking of you
Theres days I completly forget about you
If only you could read this,
You'd know what you did
We were happy
Joyful and in everlasting bliss
I figured this would never end
Too bad it was too good to be true
People knew me as your shadow
I was getting tired of it
People knew me as nothing
I was getting mad
It was too late,
You took the first swing
You sent the first bullet
I laid there and cried
That one fateful nite
The nite where it all went down
It started with a text
And ended with a tear
You said you didn't love me
You said you didn't care
I said how could this be
I said please be lying
You threw away my heart
After you promised to protect it
You threw it away
And didn't stop to take a look back...
Today I can't stop thinking about you
Today I wish you were here
Today I wonder if he who is here now
Wouldn't of existed if you would have stayed
Somehow your hold on my heart still lasts
Even though another has agreed to take care of it
I can't stop thinking about you
The promises you made...
The promises that were broken.
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I'm just one Hell of a Butler.
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