HeartbrokenToday when he woke up he found a silver cross around his neck, he doesn't remember how he got, but he is certain that he didn't have it yesterday. He scoffs at the possibility of something mysterious happening and argues that due to the stress at school he must have forgotten about it. He recently confessed to a girl and asked to meet her on the rooftop after school but she never showed,… now he remembered , the cross was a gift for her,…..but why was he wearing it ? He doesn't notice me at all, hmph , maybe later.Heartbroken
Outside the school a crowd is gathering, an ambulance , cops , even a priest. He wonders what could
A maskIn your room you have a mask , you don't remember when you obtained , but as soon as you leave your room you put it on. It's an old mask, it has lots of cracks , but then again so are all the ones you have seen . You take your normal route to school, taking the subway halfway. On the way you examine the masks of those you encounter, some are well made from fine porcelain and gold, while others have so many cracks that you're surprised they even hold together. As the tram is leaving the station you look outside the window and you see in the station the perfect mask. So expressive , yet so stiff , and not a crA mask
Under the full moons lightThe moon shined brightly on the once steel sky , her rays endowing your eyes with an unworldly glow . Your rosy lips are not the first to speak the sweet lies I shall hear tonight , but hoping you are the last I shall forgive you this once. Sweet incense burn quietly as my eyes wonder , your black dress fits you tightly , giving a sort of feline grace. You sit across from me, a violin singing subtly in the distance , we talk a bit, about whatever, the subject being dull, we leave abruptly. We chase each other in the park , and laugh, andUnder the full moons light
Nameless and forgottenSlowly walking down a corridor a white marble corridor you would notice a crimson line on the wall , following the line you will eventually find a blood drenched man on the floor, spear and arrows plunged deep inside his mangled body, blood still flowing from his wound.Nameless and forgotten
And yet he still clutches his sword , do you ask yourself why ? , do you even care why was he still smiling when death took him ?. Did he die protecting the one he loved ? , or did he finally understand that it was all for nothing and greeted his end happily ? In your mind, and only for a moment, you think how sad this man was dying alone,
What we do for girls
Sadness
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What goes around, comes back around.
Hello :3
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The greatest flaw in human judgement is that we always ask ourselfes why instead of how. We are always searching for reasons even when they don't really exist.
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The greatest flaw in human judgement is that we always ask ourselfes why instead of how. We are always searching for reasons even when they don't really exist.
thank you for existing, LOL
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