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Scarlet flames of fire dance across my fingers. The light cannot harm me, for I am its master. Fire bends to my will, and dies at my command. The dark can't consume me,
Want to know what you’re made out of? The answer is simple, but not easy. It takes a great amount of willpower to start
You've alluded me thus far Yet ever near do you draw Just outside the reach of hand Seperated only by the wallows of man
A mountain compared to the girl Towering so far above her She swears the moon dips right below it Hammer in one hand, chisel in the other She moves forward on the whispers
Dear Koi, On one cloudy day I found you in a pond. The murky waters shimmered from the inklings of light that crept through the clouds. As I inched closer and closer To the pond You approached me.
You can toss me to the ground, enraged, Think of me as weak. But no matter how you try to subvert my courage You may believe you've bested me Yet I stand. You can punish me, bend me, injure me,
On a deserted island, here I amDoomed to die, in the sandI won't bring any tears to let cryOr something to hold, like someone's hand.
Your determination and commitment is your life, How far are you willing to go, willing to fight? Commit to your husband or wife, stand by their side for life, Commit to school and follow the rules,
I am the daughter of a mother who has an uncurable diease no life long numbing agent that could soothe and heal it. It left a faded scar as a badge of honor.... It's. No. Breeze.
I'm lazy. I'm 19 years old and I have been blessed with the ability to dance, sing, write, but I'm lazy. I noticed I only come alive when performing or at parties and it's starting to bother me.
The thought of you hurting Alone in your bed
'Flawless' is of flawed design, I am not perfect, nor are you, But knowing that my flaws are mine, And that they've made me strong with time, I praise myself where praise is due.
I am not a victim of discrimination.
Poor choicesdrowned out by voicesof want and reason
Have you ever been told "you can do it," when they meant only if you do it someone else way.
We all have free spirit. We all decide what we do. But what we really do is what people expect of us. Should we let them run our lives Or should we control our lives to get what we want?
What is the most powerful thing in the world? Is it the desire to achieve greatness? Or is it your desire to crawl out of bed in the morning knowing you have to get to class and can't be late?
Will ya look at that pie? Oh my. Oh my! Whipped cream piled high. To die! To die!! I'm sworn to a diet. I sigh. I sigh... With all of my might. Oh why? Oh why?
I remember the day clearly bewilderment, agony, pain I stepped outside, greeted by the harsh, bitter cold as if the weather knew by matching the very feelings I held to you
Broken with no glue... Yet my heart is still a whole... Still I have no glue.
Given every chance the fish will choose the water over the land. The wolf will choose the brightly lit moon over the daytime sky. The fantasy will be created. There is no day without the night taking place afterwards.