All the fucks i give.. lol
Just joking. Well, then..
Happy Birthday, and LOL
Be Happy..http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=VmFbqusTbg0Be Happy.. by NuMetalWolf
Everything is going to be okay...
Serenity...Serenity by NuMetalWolf
Sometimes, when i look at the sky,
It feels like a big wallpaper
Painted in blue, or purple, or gray,
With so many clouds of details..
The wind breeze that comes like a brush,
It passes me through, taking me away
It feels so overwhelming, so delightful..
It almost carries me away,
Sometimes it makes me want to fly..
I guess that's a reason to envy the leaves for, perhaps...
Memento Mori........Memento Mori... by NuMetalWolf
I remember this day... When i was once given flesh...
And to ashes i shall fall back...
There's no way back now...
I feel like i'm not in my normal, average self...
It's like everything's coming back to the same reality,
In which i was nothing but a fading,
No more than a lonely soul,
Glimpsing out of the distance..
It's like a world tour:
We go around many places,
And always end up in the same point in reality.
The world is round indeed..
I shall be back to my reality now...
Goodbye. . .
GoneThe days were becoming much easier for her to bare. She no longer woke with a terrible sadness that threatened to overwhelm her, but was able to press on and fill her mind with other things. It didn’t matter what it was, as long as it distracted her, she would be alright.Tearsofblood33
She felt very ugly and bitter as she sat in the passenger seat, catching glances of herself in the side mirror and frowning. There was a time when not so long ago, her hair was long, flowing and blonde. It was healthy, and framed her face in such a lovely way. There used to be a twinkle in her eye and her smile genuine. The whole world was hers, and she felt purpose in her stride.
But now, what was she? She felt like she was 14 years old again- awkward, hopeless and trying to find who she was. She was no longer a radiant young woman with goodwill and trust in people, no longer filled with good cheer and an innocence people were drawn to. No, now she was a shell, hollow and dull; a ghost of who she used to be.