The Bethanian Dread Monarchy• The monks force no smiles The nuns didn’t think of smirks The time was here It was time… Bethany, it was time… we’ll rise A city of poverty, famine and panic deaths A total norm for this era…. This dominion But at last the monarchy finally found the panic realm The actual ruling kingdom, the source of the trepidation upon Bethany The Church swore on never revealing the actual truth The City pledged never to lose faith within the church, their only way As they have done… lost path… lost way It was time… Bethany, it was time…. We’ll rise And the sorority kept a clandestinThe Bethanian Dread Monarchy
life without painkillersIs it that I overdose, is it that my pain can’t do without your substance? I require your supplements to keep me pain free to keep me happy. I require your supplements to make me sleep to put me away. And I overdose always needing more. And then I forgot…life without painkillers
one day you could expire one day that bottle could go empty. And this was that day.
I ran to the pharmacy demanding for my most excellent comrade, the one that kept me all these years… my generally delicate panadol. The panadol I thought could never run out could never go empty…
but the pharmacist said they have been vaca
Beauty vs. Barbie“Everyday I fight a war against the mirror, can’t take the person staring back at me, I’m a hazard to myself... I want to be somebody else.” Don’t let me get me by Pink.Beauty vs. Barbie
For along period of time this has been a theme song for a lot of teens. “Fighting a war against the mirror” is a popular activity with us teenagers. Teenage insecurity results in us thinking we are not spick nor span as the Barbie that media has developed into the “mirror” we are expected to reflect making us feel quite unhappy with ourselves. But what really is “Beauty”, is it the girl or boy you see on TV with the beautiful hair and the ‘perfect” nose, w
Cry upon my belovedKiss upon a star will be quite far from my lips For yet if one of a worthy lip is drawn to mine it will bleed I will dwell in contempt for his lips To be stabilized to mine For his warmth to be never diminished from my cold withered body For his smile to be in near distance For his eyes to gleam his own sunlight For yet I have lost him, Yet my eyes kept dry from such surprise that I weep with more pain than others, I cry without tears, I cry in my heart. While my heart was ripped. On many nights I had given all my love to u. What I should have done along time ago. I deserCry upon my beloved
How are you?
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The only way you'll really know is to really let it go. Maybe in the future, you're gonna come back to me.
-Ingrid Michaelson
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The only way you'll really know is to really let it go. Maybe in the future, you're gonna come back to me.
-Ingrid Michaelson
Thanks to visit my gallery
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Use your best tool to draw........Imagination
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~JeZeBeL~
Do not ask which creature screams in the night, Do not question who waits for you in the shadow. It is my cry that wakes you in the night, And my body that crouches in the shadow. I am Tzeench and you are the puppet That dances to my tune... :
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~Aisha~
"I dreamed a dream in days gone by when hope was high and life was worth living.
I dreamed that love would never die and that God would be forgiving;
My life now is so different from what it seemed. Now...life has killed the dream I dreamed."
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