About
Lin Tamakie Ooooh Yay me!!!!
Name: Meagan {Gaia: Lin Tamakie}
Age: 17
Birthday: May 22nd 1990
Occupation: Sobey's Deli
Hobbies: Reading, writing poetry, singing, Drawing (even though I can't), Watching anime, playing Ragnarok
Fav Books: Memoirs of a Geisha, Dark Series (By:Christene Feehan), Terrier
Fav Manga: Death Note, Hellsing, Gravitation, FAKE
Fav Anime: Death Note, Hellsing, Naruto, Blood
Fav Video Games: Soul Calibur II & III, Kingdom Hearts I & II
Fav Movies: Phantom of the Opera, Memoirs of a Geisha, Nightmare Before Christmas
Fav Music: Lots!!
Fav Food: Pasta!!!
Afraid of: This world not being real
Best Friends: Saria Chaotic, Suka Strife, Sahara Dagger, Syphon
Marital Status: Single
crying My Friends!!! In order from left to right
Saria
Endi (Suka)
Lin (Me)
Sahara
My Poetry LostWe see you there looking back,
But it’s not us who you see.
You’re trapped behind a pane of glass,
Untouchable to me.
You know us though, in memory,
But that memory you can’t find.
It is lost, and clouded by your head,
Long since left behind.
We see you every day it seems,
But yet you’re not the same.
When is it you will stop this,
This sick, and twisted game.
But it’s not in fact, a game I see,
Though I see what it is now.
There is only one way to explain,
You’ve changed,
I know that now.
©2005-2007 ~DeathOfTheChosen
JudgementI saw a light at the end of the tunnel.
That which was to be a salvation, as my life past
A life given up in search of forgiveness for a sin
One that would in the end, not be forgiven
Lifted, into the eyes of a relentless pursuer,
One that was determined to search out any hideous secret that I may keep
I felt my body raked, and invaded,
My mind raped, with no thought or memory left unknown
Seeing through me as if I weren’t there
Yet reading everything inside of me, as if I were a book,
Whose pages were long since forgotten and discarded
One that was looked upon with disgust, and hatred for its very being
And my body was brought up into judgment
My soul searched, for imperfection
And I was thrown into the depths of hell
For there is no justice for the sinners of the world
©2005-2007 ~DeathOfTheChosen
Depression It doesn't help,
When I'm depressed
That you yell,
And scream at me
That I am already lying, on the floor,
And your foot is what i see
You dont know how much pain you cause,
To one whos soaked in grief
I am pooled inside depression,
Too far off, from relief
©2005-2007 ~DeathOfTheChosen
Pictures Drawn For Me By: The Gift Fairy
in an act of random niceness, thankyou so much!
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