A Shadow of a friendA shadow of an old friend.A Shadow of a friend
I was ten I had an old friend we were inseparable, and had a friendship uncomparable.
I was close to her mother but her father was quite distant. He is Doctor Roger Sr... He was always busy with patients.
Her three brothers Richard, Robert and Roger jr were three bothers they played pranks on me and her, and made me cry.
But Rachel was always there with her mother stroking my hair. I was sensitive those days I was often confused about "seriousness" and "play"
With the boys in colle
My heart upon an enternal pyreMy heart, upon an eternal pyre.My heart upon an enternal pyre
Love, a most beautiful thing betwixt a pair tangled in emotions, many subtle and rare. But still flowing, as if fingers
through your tresses of hair.
A beauty, no matter how subtle,how rare is dirtied by splotches of many a dare. Such dare, such exact day-labor denies our light to shine with care.
Take my hand, I will lead you to a time where our life was most sublime. And depart,
leaving behind footprints in the sands of time.
But what hand cease thy fire? My heart , upon an eternal pyre.
Internal battleYou think you're so bad ass But you have no cooth! You have no class!Internal battle
You act as if you're "the doctors order" To me, you're just a disorder. I see you crumble, brick and mortar!
I laugh inside my mind I think life is too kind. You fall to your knees
Your friends are displeased You're tossed away Your sanity begins to fray.
I'm split between my conscious Should I leave her alone?
Should I help rebuild her, bone by bone? Or would that be too self-righteous?
She is your nemesis! She is in need! Will she
To StephYour song runs through my icy veins, until every drop of my blood has drained. Your voice calls out in my despair, all that still lingers in the frost-filled air, melting the ice around my heart and all the darkness that tears me apart. Save me from my own damaged soul and from the darkness that swallows me whole. Hold me and save me from myself, my love.To Steph
My Guardian AngelMy heart sings in the darkest night, and when I hear your voice, my heart takes flight. Lifted by your heavenly wings, we fly above hell's eternal flames, and still my wounded heart sings. I fall within your open arms and hide beneath your feathered wings, forever safe from harm.My Guardian Angel
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The way you see people is the way you treat them, and the way you treat them is what they become.
I'm not advertising, I'm just trying to help.
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I know my art isn't good, and I'm here to try to improve it by practicing.
If you can't accept that, then I hope you fall into a woodchipper.
Then again, I hope you do either way.
thanks. <3
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