

gone.first i was strong my presence was known i could wave i could strut i felt comfortablegone.
then they came i became infinitely addicted i felt as though i knew them
now i don't know them i knew them, but they are no longer my friends they are strangers they know nothing about me they know nothing about my problems
my view on it is changing i feel like an outsider looking in upon those who i loved
i was choosing i was fading i was leaving
now i am gone


poem? xDMy heart is soaring the others are screaming My pulse rushes My head swims and as the light dims a single face, through the crowd calls my attention pure and loud And then in a blast of fire light and flame the world ends but I feel no painpoem? xD


chasing time: prologuePrologue In the Beginning, there was nothing. There was only darkness. Deep, dark, pitch darkness which pressed down upon the souls of the first of my kind. How we were created, I dont know, but there are stories. Stories of timing and temperatures, lightning bolts and thunder strikes. It was simply impossible to guess how I, myself, was made, because I was the first. Then there was a brilliant light. It shot above me and seemed to explode in a shower of sparks. The lights floated down, tiny pricks in the blackness compared to the great ball of light of which the comet had exploded into. As they fell, they landed on each ofchasing time: prologue
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You love me but you don't know who I am.
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o hi
hao do u edit ur signature
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You love me but you don't know who I am.
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I won't play nice if you don't.
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