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Sometime the best fun looks like boredom. [/color:bc92f29150][img:bc92f29150]http://i465.photobucket.com/albums/rr18/Utsukushii_Chibi_Art/BrokenSoul225/350x20.gif[/img:bc92f29150][/align:bc92f29150]
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Registered: 06/11/2007
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Birthday: 05/21/1992
Sometime the best fun looks like boredom. [/color:bc92f29150][img:bc92f29150]http://i465.photobucket.com/albums/rr18/Utsukushii_Chibi_Art/BrokenSoul225/350x20.gif[/img:bc92f29150][/align:bc92f29150]
Made this for a very special friend of mine, yes I mean you queen! wink
"Creative people aren't always in charge.
And when they do their best work, their hardly
ever in charge. They're just sort of rolling
around with their eyes shut yelling "Wheeeee."
Everything's Eventual - Stephan King
For a friend!
We're fools whether we dance or not, so we might as well dance.
~~Proverb
Character is what you have left when you've lost everything you can lose.
- Evan Esar
Never forget what a man says to you when he is angry.
Henry Ward Beecher (1813 - 1887)
If there is anything the nonconformist hates worse than a conformist, it's another nonconformist who doesn't conform to the prevailing standard of nonconformity.
- Bill Vaughan
Love...
It can show the greatest times of life
And the worst thing of your strife
It can make you a facade
Or give you reason for God
It can make you be someone your not
Or wish your emotions would rot
It shows the best in none
The worst of just that one
This is what love is...
Humans...
We are frail, and we are weak,
Yet we are those, who hurt the meek.
We are full - of hate and rage,
Never able to leave our cage.
We are masters of our domain,
We are ones who deal with pain.
We love and we cry,
We live and we die,
For this is what we are...
Snow...
The white flakes, falling to earth
The white flakes, bringing you mirth
Again they fall, filling the land
Again they fall, making things grand
Though they melt and though they leave
They make sure, you will believe
That they, shall come, again...
Fire...
Death follows in it's wake
Reaping all that it can take
Showing those, above it all
Just how far, that they can fall
It can be bound, but though it's sly
It will find ways to go defy
Always burning
Always spurning
This is the way of the flame...
What is a life with no love worth
With none to truly hold dear
Or is such life worth dying for
To protect the things you fear
Would you live on through all the hell
All alone with no one there
Brave such a world without a care
Never needing love that's shared
Or would you give into the pain
Take your own life with no gain
Cause those with you to cry and grieve
Killing the chance to live and love
Which path would you choose if made to
The one of pain and all doubt
Or the one that is final
Each being there to grin and bear
Some people need a certian crutch
But of what type may change
Be it a god or things obscene
These all have quite a range
If you go down the path with dark
Some things will lie in wait
That which goes bump into the night
May just have been the bait
But if you go with the holy
It may not be just well
Who knows if what you think is true
Is not just lies and hell
In all a whole some thing wont bend
Mainly for those who's will shall rend
Is there a life after death
Or is it just a myth
Is there a place where we go
Or just a dark abyss
Is it all lies created
To pacify the meek
Is it thoughts made just for fun
To give fun to those weak
Will we go down for our life
If it's torn by our hands
Will our soul be always damned
If it is torn with cause
Look for the one, who goes bump in the night,
Who laughs and screams and fills you with fright.
Look for the one, living under your bed,
Is he there or just in your head?
!!READ ME!!
Anyways - All things posted in white are made by me, and only me
~Whispy
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