The lie Have you ever stopped and looked at yourself and thought "damn, I'm living one hell of a lie". I have. Been caught up living this lie that you wonder what happened to your true self. Been distracted by the pretty things and pretty words and happiness that you're convincing yourself is real. Been lost and confused, victimized, destroyed, helpless, hopeless, terrified. Afraid mostly of yourself.The lie by ~ryscaprice
Afraid that you can't even let yourself truly be with anyone anymore. Afraid that you spent three damned years of wasted life. Afraid that you lost it and can't ever g
Love: An Alternate Take I don't even know how to live anymore.Love: An Alternate Take by ~ryscaprice
The thought of losing you is tearing me apart, baby. I cry at stupid love songs on the radio, I cry and cry. You're breaking my heart in the worst kind of way. Slowly and painfully.
It's torture.
It's torture looking at you and knowing I should let you go so you can find someone that you can love the way that I love you. But I can't do it.
I'm too selfish. I need you too much.
It's torture looking at you and knowing that you can never commit to me, because you dont' love me the way that I love you.
It's tortu
I Can't make You Love Me.... I can't make you love meI Can't make You Love Me.... by ~ryscaprice
the way that I love you.
I can't change the way you are
no more than you can change me.
You make my world go round.
You make my heart sing.
You make me feel like I can get through life.
You make me feel whole.
I can't make you love me
the same way that I love you
but if I could,
wouldn't that just be dull anyway?
You make me forget
that life is such a bitch.
You make me remember
the entire point of living.
I can't make you love me
the way that I love you
but why would I want to change you
You're as close to perfect as you can be.
You make me feel
like nothing could ever go wrong
you giv
Literature What makes a book Literature?Literature by ~ryscaprice
Is it the phrasing,
the word choice,
or is it really much more obscure?
What makes a poem art?
Is it the rhythm and rhyme,
meter and symbolism
or is it just the heart?
Who has the right to Decide?
Who says
"This, This is Literature,
and the Rest, Genocide"?
What makes some words refined,
yet others simple?
What is it in these words
whose meaning is so hard to find?
Is it you
who gets to decide.?
To say that something is great
and something else a shrew?
What makes a phrase or two marvelous?
Is it the reaction
or perhaps the shrowded meaning
or is it just some prejudice?
Sta.sh
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~Just 'cause I'm cute doesn't mean I'm not dangerous~
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"Kill the Spiders and save the butterflies, its a racional reason until starving for it, you become the spider yourself..."
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~Just 'cause I'm cute doesn't mean I'm not dangerous~
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"Arguing with the moderators is like shaking your fist at God. There's nobody there; and if there is, he's not listening. And if he's listening, all you're doing is pissing him off."
Spread the DA love around! (you can copy and paste this message on their userpage!)
*dingding* RULES:
1- You can hug the person who hugged you!
2- You can't hug the person more than 3 times
3- You -MUST- hug 6 other people
4- You should hug them in public! Paste it on their user page! c'mon..don't be scared of public displays of affection
5- Random hugs are perfectly okay! (and sweet)
6- You should most definitly get started hugging right away!
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A friend knows the song in my heart and sings it to me when my memory fails. - D. Roberts
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~Just 'cause I'm cute doesn't mean I'm not dangerous~