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Not Love.he is untouchable. out of reach. his charm kills me. why cant he be mine? why must i see them together, while I'm alone.Not Love.
he always knows what to say. making me blush,
which makes me want him more. i love the way he makes me feels special he makes me feel like
I'm the only girl on the earth. he points out the good in me, unlike the others, who only see the bad.
i cannot say i love him. because it is not true. he is special to me. and i cannot let my emotions
get out of control. i cannot let myself think
by ~miseryunknown
WrathWhen the anger rises it spreads like an infection of the body, killing you slowly.Wrath
Your mind is being consumed by the dark clouds of hatred. While that thing that you once called “Good judgment” disappears without a trace. Silly judgment…didn’t even give a good fight to stay alive.
Hate, anger and madness is all your mind can comprehend.
Wrath is what keeps you from having a good friend. Wrath is your good old friend. But all you want is to get revenge.
Even a little bloodshed with quench your thirst for your wrath. But before you do anything my very angry fri
by *LilRedAngel452
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Was könnte der Gedanke sein, der sich selbst schreibt, nur um erzählt zu werden.
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This comment signature is so cool, you gasp in awe. that's right, GASP! Calm down before you pass out.
Freak.
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The devil lies in the hell waiting for an angel, one that sing for his absolution.
El diablo yace en el infierno esperando por un ángel, uno que pueda cantar por su absolución.
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