Last Login: 12/09/2012 7:35 pm
Gender: Female
Location: Sarasota, FL
Birthday: 01/16/1988
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RELIGION People always shove it down your throat
Thanx For Viewing My Profile *GRINS*
The art that I have added to my profile is NOT mine!!It will contain 2 yaoi pics one is of just 2 men and the other is Harry and Draco...SMEXY.Then i have some depresing pics with some Poetry PLEASE READ them -^.^- they are really good I also have a pic that maybe if you are in to Females /Cars you may want to look at it ^.^ The rest are most likely just nice pics to me I repeat THESE are NOT mine!!
It rains again...
And looks like as I can see you
between these clouds,
like a little star
that I never could reach.
And it rains...
I'm lonely...
I'm searching you...
Blood rain...
Where you will be?
Still I wait for you.
In the next rain will you return?
Title:
THROUGH THE WINDOW
Title:
DAMNATION
Title:WILDCATA lost cat.Looking for a place where to hide.A wild cat.Fighting to find food in the night.And today the urban jungle will be her authority,and her preys those who stroll around continuously.Sharp fangs, ardent eyes,skin as black as the jet.Beautiful and dark as an animal,crawling with seal among the lost souls.Since the appearances are deceptive.The scratch of the panther hidesin the intense look of a woman.Are you going to be her next victim?
Just something i have to say about this pic
ITS ******** HOT XD
Title:
LIQUID FIRE
Title:
NINE DAYS - LAST DECEMBER
On the first day
the wind froze the roses.
The withered leaves
weren't stopping falling down.
On the second day
in the sky I saw white tears.
I heard the echo of a shout
resounding in the mountains.
On the third day
my sadness and pain disappeared.
With my red blood
the snow was dyed.
Title:
NINE DAYS - MISERY
Second image of the Trilogy Nine Days.
Image published in Osmosis book.
On the fourth day
the darkness clouded my soul.
For the judgment of my sins
my spirit was condemned.
On the fifth day
the oblivion cried in my tomb.
Unnamed sepulcher that hides
itself in the high plateau.
On the sixth day
the nocturne dew are my tears.
Forever my essence will stroll
in the mount of the souls.
Title:
NINE DAYS - MIRROR MIRROR
On the seventh day
my image is only a shadow.
The Death handles threads from who arrives the hour to.
On the eighth day
my memory is lost in the time. Still in dreams you can see
my reflection in the mirror.
On the ninth day
I'm your death, death in life. Your ring begins here,
I have only been your guide.
Now I lay me down to sleep,
pray the Lord my soul to keep.
And if I die before I wake,
pray the Lord my soul to take.
Hide in the never never lands Sandman,
the grain of sand,
that chases the dreamers to show them the darkness.
Infantile songs that resound in my head.
Requiem of the condemned.
Can you see me across your eyes?I'm in front of you.
Can you walk without feeling shivers?I'm looking at you fixedly.
At the end of the corridor I wait for you,
I want you as my companion of plays.
At the end of the light you'll find me,
I want to take you with me.
HOT??
I think so >.<
Title:
3000 GT
MMMMMMM >.<
HOT SMEXY MEN
TOGETHER...I LOVE IT <3
This would be my paradise
hehehe
Title:
LOST PARADISE
Title:
HARRY POTTER YAOI FAN ART
Title:
DEEP IN THE UNDERWORLD
Beyond the Fields of Asphodel,
where the souls wander in sorrow,
beyond the Acheron waters,
there I will wait for your return.
I walk away around shadows,
listening moans of pain and despair,
but the voices of thousand ghouls
will not ease your memory in my head.
And now that leaves fall around Earth,
a golden carpet will lead you to me.
And with the cold wind of the winter,
six pomegranate seeds do their duty.
Here, deep in the
Underworld you will find our ebony throne,
and your voice of promises and wishes
will bring life to the eternal dreamers.
Mermaids, are NOT, as kind, as
everyone makes them sound
Title:WILD ROSE IILet me tell you a story about love and false love.A little sweet fairy tale that finished in deception.Elisa was my name, the pleasure my professionand the heart of the men was ever my possession.But desire is whim, you know, until in this situation,and a man with ardent eyes was my only obsession.The stars he put on my feet with also the Moon and the sun,and in my bed he whispered beautiful words of love.Thousand promises of adventure that then he never fulfilled.Fire, love, passion, tenderness, no of them he gave me, not.They say that the love is blind and not them lack reason.I continued loving to he, but he to me no longer.Soon with another woman my lover fell in love.She was noble and beautiful, of high dowry and great value.How he could leave me without looking for my resentment?How he can get rid of me and also to maintain his honor?What a foolish is the one who gives advantage to the force...He looked for the right moment and one night he killed me.He erased the blood signs, my body in the forest he buried.Who throughout the entire world would look for somebody like me?But there is something, my friends, about which never he thought:that sometimes is the revenge more hard than death and love.With blind eyes she guided my steps, to my fingers she gave life,to my nomadic soul a reason to satiate my pain.If I obtained my objective? You could be sure that not.'Cause although I had my revenge fruit of a false love,and now here in my tomb he lies to my side without voice,this game has not finished nor I have to feel compassion.While still there is any lover that deceives the love,I will be horror, death and condemns for all sinner in the world.Before leave this place I request to act with the reason;because if in deceit I find you, I will be your last vision.
Gods i prey for UNDERSTANDING, so i can understand him.Gods i prey for LOVE, so i can forgive him.Gods i prey for PATIENTS, for his moods.because gods if i prey for STRENGTH, I WILL JUST BEAT HIM TO DEATH.
Hello...I am the happiness Fairy...I've sprinkled happy just on you...So SMILE DAMN IT...This s**t is expensive...
The poor man was dead...He fell on his head...and then it was said...The poor man was dead...
SONG:1st attack 2ed attack 3ed attack Laa-la on the 4th attack mother was killed, & her daughter too.1st attack 2nd attack 3ed attack Laa-la Tears go to the underworld, & thats where you'll go too.
92% of teens would die if Hollister or Aeropostle concluded that breathing wasn't cool. Put this in your profile or signature if you are one of the 8% that would die laughing.
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