Anyway... Throw a party and laugh your head off.
Life's to short to sulk and cry about nothing.
Smile 'cause one day all your enemies will be dead. That still makes me laugh.


Maybe...Just Maybe...Maybe...Just Maybe...
Maybe I've grown bitter and maybe I've grown cold.
Maybe its just me, but none have the right to tear open wounds of old.
Maybe things can never be fixed, they can never be undone.
Maybe some are easily repaired for the fools who believe in multiple chances.
Maybe some are deceived as easily as others, some are not fools.
Maybe there are those who can forgive so easily, but there are those who are not so forgiving.
Maybe there is a second chance for each of us, for those we have screwed up with who are willing to give it.
Maybe its time to let go


1,000 lives1,000 lives
I've got one thousand identities, I've got one thousand lies.
One thousand days I've lived, In my head where memories replay.
Dreams of broken lives, Dark and cold to the world.
One thousand bottles of hate, A chilling feeling in my chest.
A Jet Black Heart, Broken, Torn up and Falling to pieces.


My RegretsMy Regrets
I'm here and I'm bearing my throat,
I'm here and I'm telling the truth.
So wrapped up in who you think I am,
You deny the truth of my statements.
You say I'm wrong about it,
You scream at me that I'm lying.
My dearest fool,
I am not lying to you now.
One thousand years I've lied,
One thousand tears I've cried.
One thousand days I've tried,
One thousand ways I've lied.
Tear my throat from my neck,
Hear my bones break.
Fear what has come to pass,


Broken TearsJericho could feel his heart breaking within his chest as he sat in a darkened, abandoned alley. He tried to fight back tears that threatened to spill over and slide down his jet black muzzle, his face had been buried in his black and gray paws. He had just fled his home in the dead of night because of his sibilings had chased him away, he didn't look anything like them nor was he even of the same species.Broken Tears
He had been abandoned when he was barely old enough to open his cerulean eyes, abandoned in an alleyway much like this one. He seemed like a normal puppy that had been left to fend for itself and as such, a child had picked him


Fastened Into PlaceI'm starting To realize That every Empty coverup I thought I could Remove Might just Not go Away. The stage And frame Of everything Is slowly Dissipating Where I thought It might be Strengthening. I put up This pathetic excuse Of a human being Acting In the most Brainless way Possible In the air To hide What I Actually Am thinking About. What worries Everything I am Is that I try To forget this guard &nbFastened Into Place


The Dimensions of the HeartThe way my heart is aimed Should be less important In your judging Than the shape of my heart. Maybe someday You'll eventually Discover The damage Silence inflicts Is universal. The damage Admittance creates Is negligible In comparison To all the buildup.The Dimensions of the Heart
lucario

Revolutionary.We came out Of the womb Crying: "Why are we here?" We learn To squirm Before we Walk. We discovered Receiving Before we gave. We reassure Ourselves to say We dream For the betterment Of humanity, Which they In turn Aspire for The same Empty happiness. How revolutionary. We hide From the night goers And live In our dreams Which regrettably Turn to Nightmares. We hide In the nigRevolutionary.
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