My heart seemed unreachable, strong
To me at least
I thought my armour would hold out,
That my heart, once lost and broken, would be wise this time
But then i met you
Gently, carefully, you peeled away my protection, leaving my heart behind, healed and vunerable, like it hadnt been in years
I didn't even notice, until it was too late
Until i was so close to being completly and utterly in love with you, that it scared me
It was only then that i started taking my 'crush' for you you siriously
Only then did i realise how your laugh sounded, and how your eyes were gold in the sunlight
Only then did i notice that my heart felt lighter wh
you see that self respect you have?
all those thoughts and feelings that made you feel beautiful, unique, interesting , worth anyones time?
Disgard them.
Take every single one, and extract them from your mind, your brain, your soul, and throw them away.
You see the gaping pit left over in that pathetic bland thing you call a personality?
It needs to be filled.
Fill it with hatred, if not for the one who broke your heart, then for your feelings for them.
Even hatred for yourself will do.
Now, deep within the poison you have poured into your soul in sickening treacle thick waves, bury your heart.
Coat it in the hardening slime, and tak
Years Ive loved
Years Ive loved, yet no return
And though your love Ive tried to earn
It seems I still have more to learn
I know I love you for if I see
Another man, I compare to thee
Their eyes, your hair
The way you laugh, how I take care
To never cry while you are there
As Harry regained consciousness he was aware of people around him arguing.
Do you know who he is?
Err food?
Harry Potter! Are you proposing to eat Harry Potter, saviour of the wizarding world?
Why not?
At this point Harry chose to open his eyes,
Hello?
Oh, hes awake!
The blurry images before him represented a tall fair being and two huge four legged creatures, two looking at him curiously and the other hungrily. As his vision cleared he realized the two were huge wolves. The small boy, frozen with fear, could not look away from the wolf that was hungri
1st chap of The Lunar- Lupus by lunadoodle, literature
Literature
1st chap of The Lunar- Lupus
Disclaimer: am i blonde? yes!
British? yes!
Rich and owning Harry potter universe? no
Damn
Lupus I
Some where dark on privet drive, two green eyes checked a clock. 3:30. Good.
A blanket containing 2 small objects dropped out of a window and silently hit the grass. Just as silently the 5 year old lightly jumped out and landed on his feet. Checking that the contents of the blanket were safe he set out towards the darkness of the park.
As soon as he entered the shadows of the trees he crept to a tree in the middle of the small wood. He carefully made his way to the top and climbed ti
1st chap of The Lunar- Lupus by lunadoodle, literature
Literature
1st chap of The Lunar- Lupus
Disclaimer: am i blonde? yes!
British? yes!
Rich and owning Harry potter universe? no
Damn
Lupus I
Some where dark on privet drive, two green eyes checked a clock. 3:30. Good.
A blanket containing 2 small objects dropped out of a window and silently hit the grass. Just as silently the 5 year old lightly jumped out and landed on his feet. Checking that the contents of the blanket were safe he set out towards the darkness of the park.
As soon as he entered the shadows of the trees he crept to a tree in the middle of the small wood. He carefully made his way to the top and climbed ti
As Harry regained consciousness he was aware of people around him arguing.
Do you know who he is?
Err food?
Harry Potter! Are you proposing to eat Harry Potter, saviour of the wizarding world?
Why not?
At this point Harry chose to open his eyes,
Hello?
Oh, hes awake!
The blurry images before him represented a tall fair being and two huge four legged creatures, two looking at him curiously and the other hungrily. As his vision cleared he realized the two were huge wolves. The small boy, frozen with fear, could not look away from the wolf that was hungri
Years Ive loved
Years Ive loved, yet no return
And though your love Ive tried to earn
It seems I still have more to learn
I know I love you for if I see
Another man, I compare to thee
Their eyes, your hair
The way you laugh, how I take care
To never cry while you are there
you see that self respect you have?
all those thoughts and feelings that made you feel beautiful, unique, interesting , worth anyones time?
Disgard them.
Take every single one, and extract them from your mind, your brain, your soul, and throw them away.
You see the gaping pit left over in that pathetic bland thing you call a personality?
It needs to be filled.
Fill it with hatred, if not for the one who broke your heart, then for your feelings for them.
Even hatred for yourself will do.
Now, deep within the poison you have poured into your soul in sickening treacle thick waves, bury your heart.
Coat it in the hardening slime, and tak
My heart seemed unreachable, strong
To me at least
I thought my armour would hold out,
That my heart, once lost and broken, would be wise this time
But then i met you
Gently, carefully, you peeled away my protection, leaving my heart behind, healed and vunerable, like it hadnt been in years
I didn't even notice, until it was too late
Until i was so close to being completly and utterly in love with you, that it scared me
It was only then that i started taking my 'crush' for you you siriously
Only then did i realise how your laugh sounded, and how your eyes were gold in the sunlight
Only then did i notice that my heart felt lighter wh
Current Residence: some were in england Favourite genre of music: anything you can singalong to Favourite photographer: Im Insulted that theres no fave book thing so im using this- The Bell Jar Favourite style of art: cartoon, detailed or not MP3 player of choice: i pod Shell of choice: conch Skin of choice: my own Favourite cartoon character: betty boop Personal Quote: 'no, but its like mush, dont you see?'
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Zeldarocks
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Slumdog Millionarie
Favourite Bands / Musical Artists
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Favourite Writers
Wendy Cope (poet) Robin Hobb(author)
Tools of the Trade
keyboard? and if i ever do drawings it will probably be biros and felt tips
Other Interests
reading,tv(if im in the mood),cooking & eating yummyness,swimming,friends,hyperness and INTERNET
i love winter to the point of murdering grammar, its a time of blanket forts, hot drinks, wooly jumpers and yet more excuses for hugs >.<
and hopefully snow?
anyways life is awsome once again, and im so happy its the weekend =D
more journal skins =3
god ive down loaded so many its hard to choose...
but...
I CHOOSE YOU!
LLAMA SKIN!!
was awsome ^.^
sweeties galore avec la triko'treating with kittifer zeldarocks and....
some other who dont know their deviant identities
sorry >.<
alcoholic chocolate was magical
as was evriones costumes
nomnomnom xx
[malooshkano]
i lost the game xD