There Once Was A GirlThere once was a girl, who thought the whole world was a happy place to be,She thought that she would be as loved as all the little girls she'd see.She'd watch them with their happy faces, watch them dance and sing,But no one cared to watch her play; no one pushed her on the swing.She thought that she would find someone, to take away the pain,To hold her when her tears fell, but no one ever came.There was no one there to protect her; no one seemed to care,No one seemed to want her, it just wasn't fair.She always made sure she was a good girl, never caused a fuss,She never threw a tantrum, never even cussed.But no matter ho
Speak to me of DeathSpeak to me of death, let me know which path to choose.I'm filled with curiosity, of the darkness that is you.I wish to wake with the stars, to taste the copper taste on my lips.Your flesh is a delicacy I wish to discover, inch by inch, strip by strip.Make the moon my mother, to slide along her silvery crest.To slip along her sensual curves, to rest my head along her breast.I wish to taste immortality, from your dangerous self.I no longer want to live safetly, to put my life upon a shelf.Speak to me of Evil, take me down into your grave.Hold me in your cold arms, give me the life in which I crave.No longer will I feel the
My Dearest FriendYour a beautiful chaos,a sweet catastrophe,your a constant change in weather,you make me feel alive and free,someone totally not me,whenever we're together.Whenever your around I feel like I belong,you never make me feel uncomfortable,I never feel aloneyou, my dearest friend, keep me sane,keep me together,keep me from being thrownby this life of constant stormsmy love for you is never endingmy faith in you never bendingyou are my rockyou are my shelterYou, sweet girl, are my forever.I know I hurt youI know I make you cryand when I see those tearsthere is no one sorrier than II haven't been the best
A World up in Flamesa life of hurt a life of painsend this world up in flamesa never ending cycle always spinninga heart always broken never mending.a world where hatred rulesa country ruled by foolschildren hungry, dirty abusedwhile parents watch on amused.tears now run the streets with bloodthe waves of politicians flood,flood our mind flood our soulspromising never to let go.pain is now the currency,a currency growing with more frequencychildren scared to go to school,what happened to the golden rule?death has never had so much funa six year old on the streets with a gunwatches as his mother runsas his father down the str
Caroline Michaels BioName: Caroline MichaelsRing Name(s): MorriganNickname(s): CaroDate of Birth: July 31, 1986From: Chicago, illinoisDebut: 2005Current theme: Escape the Fate- This war is OursCurrent Promotion: WWEFormer Promotions: LWF,ICW-FF,ROH, FCWSignature Moves:High FlyDiamond Dust-(Nevermore)-A forward somersault three-quarter facelock bulldog/jawbreaker. performed by an attacking wrestler from an aerial platform. This move involves the attacking wrestler standing on a platform (i.e. the second turnbuckle, or sitting on the top turnbuckle) and facing the back of a standing opponent while applying an inverted facelock. From this position the
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