I wrote this in history testThe emptiness inside Has taken controlI wrote this in history test
The void is still here I've no one to hold Trying to decipher The truth from the lie Never knowing What's really inside Losing grip of all I know Trying to save face Trying to regain control I feel like dying Nothing else exists This harsh reality Not for the weak I fall to the floor Bearing my scars On bended knees I stare at the stars
ChrisThings I need to saySo many things I need to say to you Allow me to indulge in my thoughts When I met you I was intrigued, astounded by you Wanting to know you innermost of innermostsThings I need to say
I wanted to know you. All of you And I do. You're my everything I felt myself getting closer to you by the second You told me your problems and I told you mine You comforted me in my time of need I was falling...for so long...and you caught me I am....grateful for all you've done And you know how I feel about you Last night you made me realize how much you mean to me Because I honestly felt like I was be
A Pirate's Life For Me, 2St. Margarette was seeing quite fair weather, despite the time of year and storms across the rest of the islands. She was sickeningly bless this passed month. Superstitious member of the Navy took that as a good sign. Not even the moderate shores of the neutral Seagate saw this much constant sun.A Pirate's Life For Me, 2
It was well known that Gabriel Schiassi was one such member. The recent executions were all met with shine. He saw it as a good turn for the Navy.
"So, how long do you think it'll take?" The admiral asked Bane Braxton of his self-proclaimed "fool-proof" plan to bring in the traitorous Jacques Finn. He and the three highest
"But It's the Desert""I finally figured it out!" Brennon shook my shoulder, knocking me out of my usual lunchtime daze. "I am a werewolf." I couldn't help but laugh. He was so matter-of-fact about it, but I figured he had to be joking."But It's the Desert"
"No really," he nodded, his longish brown hair bouncing of his forehead. "You know my teeth-" he pointed at his unusual canines- "and people tell me I look like a dog a lot. Plus, I just realized that around every full moon, I wake up dog tired with no memory of the night before. And silver makes my skin itch."
My eyes narrowed skeptically at him, then I smiled. "One, you're probably allergic
A Pirate's Life For Me, HomeThe port of St. Margarette held a different air now. The way people walked up and down the street, the way Naval officers carried themselves, the way some dock worker rolled a wooden barrel along the pier. Jacques seemed so disconnected from all of it. Polite smiles handed to him on the road went unanswered. The man almost didn't know how to smile back at the strangers It was the first time he'd been to the town since he found out about the surprise execution.A Pirate's Life For Me, Home
As they did every time, his arms protectively tightened around his daughter Elisha, who stared at every bit of the port, as if she were about to be tore away from him. &nbs
not sure what to call this...You've got me by a hook I'm hangin by a thread I'm at the mercy of your mercy So I cater to your whim Your every beck and call You know so well the blackmail you have --All that I think --I dont dare let you know --You'd spill it all and make my life hell --The things that saynot sure what to call this...
--Come down to this phrase --That I'll never ever say to your face ----DONT DAMN ME ----Of course Im not innocent, seriously, is this arrogant?! ----I dont deserve even this little bit of mercy
I'm caught on a leash A noose around my neck All need's be done is P
Ugh
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she's got such a dirty mind, and it never ever stops.
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