They call me no name.
Because i haven't got one.
Nor a family ou a friend
Not even a house
I am truly alone.
How can I be born with out,,
Well Life.
I cry myself to sleep each night.
But it's impossible for people to see me crying if I'm in the rain
I don't know what l’amour is
I don't know what care is.
I don't know who i am either,
If i did know what l’amour was i would be accepted.
Not here. Not there, No where.
I don't know anything,
And i have never seen another human see me,
But i feel them.
I feel them here.
Watching me, but most of all, on the inside, there souls haunt me and kill me. Slowly, with each breath. With each step.
Why am is still alive? I don't belong here. ou anywhere.
Here i am invisible, And i will never be seen.
I have no voice, I am to scared to call out, even if i was to be heard,
I am alone. An I need to accept that. I need to déplacer on with this filthy, unforgiving and lonely life.
I am left behind in the shadows. Alone. Tears rolling down my face,
I sit there, in a dark closet. And there is a candle, glowing is glorious rays. Blown out, and out forever.
It seems my days are always filled with rain and dark mysterious clouds. Reminding me of my current situation. I walk alone. In lonely streets, dusty, shadowy roads. No one cares. No one know i exist, Why am i still alive? Why do i keep pushing on. There is nothing left. There is nothing.
Why do i keep breathing? Moving? Living? I have no life. I have no lungs, I have no heart. I am as hollow as the tin man. There is one thing my body is filled with.
Emptiness.
I will never be complete, I will remain in the shadows, the darkness the black.
And why I keep on going? Why i keep on Breathing? Is because I am in chercher of somewhere, anywhere, where i will be accepted,
Because i haven't got one.
Nor a family ou a friend
Not even a house
I am truly alone.
How can I be born with out,,
Well Life.
I cry myself to sleep each night.
But it's impossible for people to see me crying if I'm in the rain
I don't know what l’amour is
I don't know what care is.
I don't know who i am either,
If i did know what l’amour was i would be accepted.
Not here. Not there, No where.
I don't know anything,
And i have never seen another human see me,
But i feel them.
I feel them here.
Watching me, but most of all, on the inside, there souls haunt me and kill me. Slowly, with each breath. With each step.
Why am is still alive? I don't belong here. ou anywhere.
Here i am invisible, And i will never be seen.
I have no voice, I am to scared to call out, even if i was to be heard,
I am alone. An I need to accept that. I need to déplacer on with this filthy, unforgiving and lonely life.
I am left behind in the shadows. Alone. Tears rolling down my face,
I sit there, in a dark closet. And there is a candle, glowing is glorious rays. Blown out, and out forever.
It seems my days are always filled with rain and dark mysterious clouds. Reminding me of my current situation. I walk alone. In lonely streets, dusty, shadowy roads. No one cares. No one know i exist, Why am i still alive? Why do i keep pushing on. There is nothing left. There is nothing.
Why do i keep breathing? Moving? Living? I have no life. I have no lungs, I have no heart. I am as hollow as the tin man. There is one thing my body is filled with.
Emptiness.
I will never be complete, I will remain in the shadows, the darkness the black.
And why I keep on going? Why i keep on Breathing? Is because I am in chercher of somewhere, anywhere, where i will be accepted,
Amber watched but her view was blocked par Knut a ogre who helps the Trix, Darcy pops up from behind her and says "Surprise." Amber goes tumbling over the garbage can she shakes her head. Icy walked up Amber had never seen anyone so tall, Stormy created a twister that sended her flying Amber grabbed a hold of the ledge. Icy laughed and a dit " I don't want to leave toi hanging so come on down." Amber falls on the ground and got La Reine des Neiges par Icy. Darcy walks up to her and says "So your a fairy, well we're the Trix." The Winx arrive and Stella says " salut leave her alone."
I will write plus soon
I will write plus soon
The song of the sparrow -chapter 2 (part 1)
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Ashia grabbed her bags as she headed to Alfea on Nokia's back. Nokia, as her dragon,was apart of her. If he shed a tear then she sheds a tear. Ashia held on tight.Nokia took flight and landed at Alfea safely. Ashia grabbed her bags and walked to Miss.Faragonda.She talks to Miss.Faragonda and goes to her room 43.
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Part1
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Ashia grabbed her bags as she headed to Alfea on Nokia's back. Nokia, as her dragon,was apart of her. If he shed a tear then she sheds a tear. Ashia held on tight.Nokia took flight and landed at Alfea safely. Ashia grabbed her bags and walked to Miss.Faragonda.She talks to Miss.Faragonda and goes to her room 43.
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Part1
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I smile, after being beaten senslessly par people I once loved.
I smile, when I'm locked outside in the rain for hours
I smile, when my boyfriend lies to me
I smile, as people laugh at me for being different
I smile, when my parents fight
I smile, when I'm called broken
I smile, when I cry
I smile, as people call me names even satan wouldn't dare to say
I smile, as my world crashes down on me
I smile, to hide the sharp pain biting my soul
I smile, for YOU.
Do toi know what this means?
Do toi know how it fells?
Who are toi to to say these things?
For toi don't know there story ou life,
toi know nothing.
toi know no pain,
For toi are pain.
toi know no hurt.
For toi are hurt.
And who are toi to say I am no one?
Because I am.
I am me
And nothing can change that...
Fierce & Love
Poem Girl
I smile, when I'm locked outside in the rain for hours
I smile, when my boyfriend lies to me
I smile, as people laugh at me for being different
I smile, when my parents fight
I smile, when I'm called broken
I smile, when I cry
I smile, as people call me names even satan wouldn't dare to say
I smile, as my world crashes down on me
I smile, to hide the sharp pain biting my soul
I smile, for YOU.
Do toi know what this means?
Do toi know how it fells?
Who are toi to to say these things?
For toi don't know there story ou life,
toi know nothing.
toi know no pain,
For toi are pain.
toi know no hurt.
For toi are hurt.
And who are toi to say I am no one?
Because I am.
I am me
And nothing can change that...
Fierce & Love
Poem Girl
Within the furthest reaches of the cœur, coeur lies those desires whose name one dares no speak. So seductive, so intoxicating, so indulgent, our most private passions burn at the molten core of our being, luring us to the very highest of ecstasy to the depths of despair. Through the ages, the words impassioned amoureux have transformed a virginal sheet of paper into a sanctuary for a restless heart. Each of the pages in this journal awaits the expression of your own desires- Unedited, Undiluted, Uninhibited.... Abandon yourself....
~IF toi DARE~
~IF toi DARE~