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Fan fiction by anbonie posted over a year ago
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If we go threw our universe, we come on end of it. Our eyes see it like shadow, it’s cold and slimy, but if we are enough careful, we will see…
…we will se nothing. Our eyes aren’t made to see this material; like mice can not see glass, we can’t see this material called Transparent Dust or Samíbi like human–shape being call it.
They are almost like people. Difference is just in hair and body language. It’s maybe impossible how any person can have different body language than you, but these beings called Pobabs have. When they are happy they lie down on belly, close their eyes and start to singing war songs. Their houses are like postboxes, maybe a little more round. Hierarchy is defined by number of gold hair on their head. Less gold hair somebody has, higher he is in hierarchy. If two of Pobabs have same number of gold hair is worthier these one who has shorter hair. Pobabs mustn’t ever cut their hair. Automatically are women inferior; men have hair just one meter long, but women at less five meters.
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Article by Hermione-Fan361 posted over a year ago
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This is a true event. It happened on 1/22/12. I just rewrote it as a short story.



I was in the snow. 
Kevin, Noah, Mackenzie, and Jake were there too.
Kevin wanted to play Ice Yeti, a game in which some people are tackled, and the others are the tacklers. I was a tackler along with Kevin and Jake. Kevin said he and Jake would go after Mackenzie, and that I should get Noah. I blushed a little. I like Noah. A lot. We started out, splitting into two groups. Noah was fast, but he got tired quickly. He suddenly turned around, and we collided. We were in the snow, me on top of him. He grinned up at me, his brown eyes shining. I knew at that moment how much he liked me too. I could see in his eyes the longing. He wanted to kiss me, right then and there. But the others were still around... watching. He sat up, and I was then in his lap. He helped me up, giving my fingers a squeeze, and we continued our game.

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Article by FightingDestiny posted over a year ago
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This is a small poem I wrote a while back.I hope you like it, please tell me what you think
Thank you
-Aurora




The Wind is cold against her skin
Numbing her body perfectly,
Erasing the pain she knew all to well
Escaping her problems if only for a moment
The chill of the breeze whispering to her
"Just do it" it taunted, "You know you want to"
Each time, the voice got louder
Beckoning her to let go, end it all
Was it worth it
Some would say no
But to her it was everything
Yet the voices called to her
"Let go, Let got, ... Let Go"
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Fan fiction by Kimi4312 posted over a year ago
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Chapter 6: The Wolf And The Succubus.
After Abe and Roxana talked, Abe decided to check on her body for anymore wounds, Roxana turned facing her wall as she pulls off her shirt and covered her breast with her long hair, Abe touched from up of her back and down to her lower back gently, Roxana shivered from goosebumps from his touch, "Well you don't have anymore of it" Abe said as he got up and headed to the kitchen to get water for Roxana, Roxana sat there waiting for Abe, it was a small kitchen with beautiful brown and tan colors, Abe grabs a class and pours some spring water in it, he walks back into the living room where he sees Roxana sitting there, still half-naked, he gazes at her beauty "Oh dear lord....you're amazingly beautiful..." Abe said slowly as he looks at Roxana from top to bottom, Roxana laughed and smiled then Abe looked at her bloodied shirt, "Here I'll take care of it" Abe said as he grabs her shirt then he notices she was starting to get cold, he put her shirt down and pulled his black t-shirt off of himself, Roxana stared at Abe's body, for a 32-year-old he has a body of a attractive 23-year-old with a cross tattoo on his back "Here, I don't want you to...
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Fan fiction by Kimi4312 posted over a year ago
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Chapter 5: A Bleeding Heart.
After Roxana and Selina kissed, they ended up kissing in Roxana's bed, Selina gotten on top of Roxana and kissed her lips down to her neck then back up to Roxana's lips "I won't leave you again, I promise" Roxana said, and Selina looked into Roxana's eyes "I'am sorry for how I treated you" Selina said and saw Roxana's necklace, she rips the necklace off and kisses Roxana, the next morning Selina woke up to Roxana watching her, "Are you alright?" Selina asked Roxana "Yeah just a nightmare" Roxana said, feeling guitly how she acted with Abe the previous night, Selina gotten up to go to the shower, while in the shower, Roxana became curious and looked at the necklace Selina had forgotten, then Roxana remembered the necklace looked exactly like the ones her parents, a succubus and incubus wears in a pack of darker creatures, Roxana drops the necklace and became frightened, Selina walked out the shower and saw Roxana frightened "What's the matter?" Selina asked, Roxana's eyes were wide and frozen in fear "You were sent here aren't you!?" Roxana asked, feeling betrayel and rage in herself, "Roxana....please let me explain" Selina said sounding innocent,...
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Fan fiction by Kimi4312 posted over a year ago
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Chapter 4: Never Meant To Be.
After Roxana and Abe met once again, Roxana sat in her chair reading a book, until her phone rang, she reached to a table besides her chair and sees it was a unknown number, she answered it "Who's this?" Roxana asked "It's me, the bastard that arrested you" Abe said, Roxana chuckled at Abe's comment to her "Well how you got this number then police officer?" Roxana said with a flirty but playful tone in her voice Abe laughed at the tone of Roxana's voice "Well, I know we don't personally know each other but....I was wondering if you like to go out to town with me tonight, my buddy and his girl are coming along if that's alright with you" Abe said to Roxana, Roxana smiled and thought for a second about an answer for Abe, "Yeah, I'll like to, I haven't went out in a while through" Roxana said "Well it'll be fun, I promise" Abe said, at night Roxana got in her dark gray jeans with a demim shirt, she left her red wavy hair down as her bangs nearly covered her eyes, then she hears a knock on her door, she walks up to the door, wearing her leather high heel boots, she opens the door and Abe smiled at Roxana as she notices that he is holding a red rose...
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Fan fiction by Kimi4312 posted over a year ago
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Chapter 3: Here It Goes Again.
Roxana woke up one night to hear a loud howl outside her window, she slided herself out of bed with her covers wrapped around her, she walked toward the window and saw a somewhat a large white wolf outside, watching her then it turned its head to hear other wolves howling, the white wolf runs off to follow the howl, Roxana felt like she knew that wolf for a long time, Roxana walked back to her bed and lies down, but she couldn't sleep, she kept tossing and turning but she couldn't sleep, she sat up, grab her wallet and pull out a photo of a beautiful, pale-skinned, black haired and blue eyed young woman, Roxana's eyes began to flood with tears as she slowly puts down the picture, she began crying in her pillow until her fingertips began to brust out flames and she looked at her fingers and jumped out of bed, she shuts her eyes "Please...stop" Roxana said and the flames died down in her fingers, the next morning Roxana began calling countless places to get a normal regular job "Um yeah Roger is it? I wanna apply a job at your dance club" Roxana said over the phone looking at the job ads on the newspaper with her hair up in a bun with a few...
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Fan fiction by Kimi4312 posted over a year ago
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Chapter 2: I'm Breathless.
At night after Roxana was arrested, Abe lays there in his bed, while the moon shines through his large window and onto his bed, he tosses his body from left to right and couldn't sleep, all he had been thinking about was Roxana, about her beautiful seductive but innocent young face and her lime green eyes, Abe snatches his head as he tries to sleep but everytime he closes his eyes, all he sees is Roxana's face but then he falls asleep, then he begins dreaming, that he was in Roxana's apartment, he looks around to understand why he is in her house, then he sees Roxana sitting there on the bed looking at him, Abe felt his heart exploded looking at her then he walks over to her and kisses her lips gently then leaned down slowly on the bed on Roxana then he stopped to look at Roxana's eyes "Do you want me?" she asked him, he untied a string in her shirt and kissed her, until Abe's dream stopped when his alarm clock goes off, Abe opened his eyes and looked around to see he is in his apartment, he got in his shower then he begins to see visions of Roxana's future and past, Abe had a ability to see future and past events ever since he was a child, his...
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Fan fiction by Kimi4312 posted over a year ago
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Chapter 1: Don't Change Me.
A young and beautiful succubus named Roxana opened her green eyes as she sees the sun flooded her dark room with lights from her windows, she sat up in her twin bed, the mattress was tan and her covers were chocolate brown color, she pulled herself out of the bed and throws on her black tank top, then she slipped on her jeans on her long and beautiful legs, Roxana then walked in her bathroom and brushed her long red hair slowly as she stares at herself in the mirrior, she put her brush on the sink and walked outside, as she walks, she turns around as she feels like she is being watched, she sees a tall very attractive man, with dirty blonde hair, ocean blue eyes and tan skin and a slight beard that matches his hair color, Roxana stared at him as she feels like she had saw him before until a group of people walked pass him and he disappears, Roxana seemed confused but shook it off as she turns to walk to her work, there she works as a dancer for a club, she walks in a very dark place which is the club, Roxana walked in her dressing room as she dress up, she sees her boss talking with the same man Roxana had saw before, as her boss points at her...
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News by GummyBears_11 posted over a year ago
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A poem written by me. :]

Snow, snow, you are perfect.
When you fall down, you are white. A clean white.
Beauty, beauty.
The beauty of snow.


We put on mittens, we throw on scarves.
We run outside a pick you up, ball you up,
and toss you.

Then we get cold.

We run inside and drink coffee and cocoa, we
snuggle up, we run hot baths.

Why, snow, why are you so cold, so numbing?


~

A new girl at school is seen by the queen bee.
She is approached.
The queen bee wears expensive clothes and carries a designer bag.
Her hair is sleek and red, with gorgeous highlights in all the right places.

She isn't skinny, nor is she fat.
She's just right.

"Want to come eat with us?"

The girl eagerly nods and walks to the 'cool' table.

They become good friends.

Till the queen bee does the unthinkable.
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Fan fiction by dexisawesome posted over a year ago
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We were builders. We were builders, fighters, scholars, but more importantly, friends. When the Government took all our rights away, our food, money, our culture, we allied ourselves against it. But they had a machine. A machine that could sail the seas and air. It was called, The Oppresive. The Oppresive forced us underground, making us creatures of the very soil they walk on. But it is time for our revolution. We have a great machine, bigger than the Oppresive, and stronger than it. It will trample them like a boy tramples grass. No resistance at all, we are sure of it. We are ready. We have weapons, food, clothes, and men. But we are scared. Very scared. We think we will not win, although we will. We can come out tonight, like creatures of the dark. But we are not. We are creatures of light, like justice. Justice. That word was banned years ago. They run this place like a prison. But we are ready, even though we are scared. We will launch our great machine, the Mother, tonight. We have seen neither day nor night for years, only darkness and sorrow. But tonight we change that. If we succeed, we will have our freedom to roam the lands. If not, we will...
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Opinion by GummyBears_11 posted over a year ago
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I wrote this poem myself. :) Comment please! :)
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They say
That
a question mark ?
is nothing
but a punctuation.


I consider it
a
lifestyle
Like a curious cat
lying dead on the floor.

She searched
but
never found,
and ended up
killed


Her funeral was short

and sad

I for one
never
thought that an innocent
cat would
die
because of adventure

A model does her make-up
she wonders
what true beauty is
smiles and poses for a camera

the photographer sees
the question mark drawn
in blue ink
on her manicured hand
he yells
for her to wash it off

one symbol, some trouble
the girl feels ashamed

she doesn't wonder what true beauty is anymore
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Guide by dragonsmemory posted over a year ago
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Creating your own universe is a great way to pass time. It will also give you a rough outline for your writings. These are the steps I follow in creating Eden.
Step 1: Establish main geographical features. This will be crucial in establishing the settings in your stories. If a certain river has magical properties, you have to know where the source of the river is to be able to pinpoint the source of the power.
Step 2: Establish lifeforms present on your world. You have to know what creatures live there before you can write their histories. If the dragons had not attempted to merge themselves with humans, there would be no demons and a major portion of history would not have happened.
Step 3: Begin writing the history of your world. This history should be a brief listing of major events in the history. Start with the creation and end with the destruction. Eden's story begins with the creation of the universe and ends long after the physical planet has been destroyed.
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Article by ballaholic posted over a year ago
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He woke up with a jump.

Dammit. Not again.

He had been dreaming about her. It happened every time he thought he was getting better. It seemed like she didn’t want to be forgotten. She kept finding her way into his mind. He sat up in the dark, shaking. He knew he wouldn’t be able to sleep in the bed for a while again. Too many memories there. Too many thoughts of her wrapped around him under the covers. He couldn’t handle it. Once she got into his head, it took weeks for him to drive her out again.

He went out into the kitchen and got some water. Then he stared at his reflection in the window above the sink. He looked terribly exhausted. He was terribly exhausted. Acting like everything is fine gets tiring. His eyes were droopy and he rarely ever smiled anymore. He had no reason to. She had been his happiness. And now she’s gone. That realization caused him to let his head hang down and his eyes fall shut. He let out an exhale as images from his dream flooded him. He shook his head angrily, trying to force them out. But they refused to leave. [i]Her smile. Our first kiss. The time we stood...
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Guide by dragonsmemory posted over a year ago
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Creating your own universe is a great way to pass time. It will also give you a rough outline for your writings. These are the steps I follow in creating Eden.
Step 1: Establish main geographical features. This will be crucial in establishing the settings in your stories. If a certain river has magical properties, you have to knw where the source of the river is to be able to pinpoint the source of the power.
Step 2: Establish lifeforms present on your world. You have to know what creatures live there before you can write their histories. If the dragons had not attempted to merge themselves with humans, there would be no demons and a major portion of history would not have happened.
Step 3: Create languages and cultures for the various creatures. This step will take te longest, as you have to determine very intricate details. If cultures are near each other, you can save time by having them borrow from each other.
Step 4: Write histories for each culture. The dragons' war with the demons plays a major factor in the lives of all dragons, not just the fighters.
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Opinion by OlivFirecracker posted over a year ago
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You laugh at something just not funny and the only thing you do is apologise, even if you don't mean it, you do because the people hearing you laugh do not appreciate it. How could they?

You hear something sad about another and you apologise, because you may feel bad for them but you don't know what to say and you think saying anything else or not saying anything at all is inconsiderate, but it's not fair on you because you don't know what to do with that information.

You did you best to save something or someone for someone else but you fail and you know that you haven't lost anything but they have. And you apologise and you think that you could have tried harder and sometimes that person blames you because they think you could have tried harder, yet you both know that nothing could be done.

That word... that stupid sentiment... that is the perpetrator... the bane of existance... the thorn in the worlds side, because you say it again, and again, and again but it doesn't help... because it means so many different things, and it could be sarcastic and snarky or it could be genuine and hold empathy... so it's really... actually... truelly......
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Opinion by DarrenGruch posted over a year ago
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Ever since my family died down to be just me.... I`ve been alone since they died in a car accident. I got out fine (only with cuts and a migrane), but they died. I now live with my grandpa... but he doesn't get me..... I cut my self, dresss diffrently, and never really talk.

4 days after the funeral for my family.... I became Emo. But the day my Family died, something changed within me..... something good went rotten.
My Grandpa see's it, but ignores my pain and anger... only if that drunk driver that hit us was sober and never... spun out of control. Some day I hope his heart gives out and he dies in jail.

Does any one feel the same?

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Article by r-pattz posted over a year ago
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A/N: Okay, well this is more of an idea than an actual story, but I just couldn't sleep one night, and having the strange mind I possess, this came out of my insomnia. If it's not too much trouble, some feedback would be sweet, mostly 'cause I'm curious to see what you guys think of it. And as a disclaimer, no I don't actually believe in limbo, but it does interest me. ;)

Limbo

She had no idea what exactly was happening, or why it was happening to her, of all people.

Her head was spinning and her eyes couldn’t focus on any of the blurs of color than raced in and out of her line of sight. They were taunting her, toying with her mind and her sanity, because they knew she couldn’t keep up with them.

She struggled to find herself in the strange world she was currently in the middle of. Maybe if she could just get a grip on herself, if she could just figure out who she was, the rest would all become clear. If she could just latch onto a piece of herself that she knew was real...
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Opinion by koolkat-1104 posted over a year ago
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I believe in my heart that we shouldn't have to change or selves or stop following our dreams just for someones approval because this is our life and they have to live theirs if we have a dream that our heart is at then we need to go after it and ignore those haters because they'll make you stronger.For example if you want to be a singer be a singer,If you want to be an Artist be an artist.If you want to be different and original than be original because you have to fulfill your dreams.If you stop because of haters ,you will never feel happy or complete and you'll let the hater win by giving him or her or whatever power.Don't you ever let anyone discourage you and make you feel you can't do something you really want that's in your heart.You can't give up on your dreams just to make that person happy because you'll never feel happy for yourself and your letting that person win power.If you ignore them and keep going after your dreams you will be a winner and feel happy.Everyone has haters even the people that don't strive to be great.You have to stand up for what you believe in deep down and follow your heart and don't let judgement stop you.Some may say they are fantasies But i...
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Opinion by noahnstar1616 posted over a year ago
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"Are okay, V?" Francine was checking me for bruises.

"I'm fine."

"We're so telling the principal." Zoey grabbed my arm.

"No, it's okay. She didn't hurt me." I rubbed my arm where Mercury dug her nails in. She didn't leave permanent marks.

"What happened?" They both waited for my response.

I told them how Mercury knew that I felt something when Cameron was visiting me in the hospital. How she knew I was trying to get him back. How I saw her eyes glowing red, like a sea witch's eyes when angry.

"You know what this means, right?" Francine and I waited for Zoey's answer. "That Mercury is the sea witch that turned you into a sea witch."

"It makes sense. Since Mercury has hated you since forever, she turned you into a sea witch."

I had to admit Zoey and Francine had a point. "I do admit you guys have a point. But I don't think Mercury is."

"Are you kidding?"

"No, Francine. I'm not."
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Article by blackmagic101 posted over a year ago
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The first time I saw him he was digging ketchup out of a bottle with a knife. he was bent over the desk, red brown hair covering his face. With a crooked grin he turned around to face me.
"want some" he gestured to the big red mess of what I think might have been a sandwich.
"um... Maybe latter" I replayed setting my books on the counter. I had just started a new year in high school, and was currently third period aka, home Ed class. Probably one of the most unusefull class ever. Well here I am walking in to a class room of new faces, and with just one look at my new partner I know that I defiantly do not have a chance of an A in this class, I'm doomed for sure. I was hoping for someone who could help me out, I suck at home Ed, but this person is even worse. A least I can make a sandwich.
"ok what ever" he continues to add random stuff to his food thing. i dont even know if i should call it food, I’m even sure if it is eatible.
"So are you new here" I ask attempting to make small talk.
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Review by unknownK5 posted over a year ago
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Far far away is a big beautiful forest with all kinds of trees and small, but sparkly cool water. There is a big white house with red flowers on the window shelf’s and a big garden and playfield on witch are two blue swings, by them there is also a yellow slide and by the garden there is a big pool. In that house lives a girl, her parents (Margaret and Bob) and her three years older brother Ben. The girl's name is Julia.
When Julia was young she was a normal girl. When she was 1 year old she learned how to talk. By two years she learned how to walk and after that she learned how to ride a bicycle. When she was six she went to primary school and she was the best student that this school had. She had street A. She wasn't so popular in the primary school, but she was nice, good and she understood people (always when her friends had a problem they always came to her for a solution or just for talk). She played with her brother all the time. They were newer apart (except for school) and they loved each other, but when Julia was thirteen her brother...
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Fan fiction by gumball789 posted over a year ago
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I live in my opinion possibly the most ghetto town in the United States, Pittsburgh. People have been committing suicide all over town. Population all over town has been decreasing, fast. Some of my friends were so depressed that they were thinking about "joining the crowd". I wouldn't live without my friends. I don't want my friends to go as well as my mom and dad. Yes, I'm an orphan. I've been an orphan for about three weeks. My friends have disappeared. I think they went to Clarion; but I could be wrong. There have been tons of fights at my school. Most of the people that were committing suicide were middle school and high school aged. I was getting really tired really fast. I climbed up in a tree and found a comfortable spot and fell asleep. Next thing I knew, I was tied up on a pole.







Sorry for cliffhangers....
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Article by Fyrwenn posted over a year ago
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Change

The way I feel has changed
When we met I was a fool, thought
You weren’t gonna treat me like a tool
I tell myself that I care ‘bout you
But deep inside I know we’re through.

Change is never easy
But what am I supposed to do?
I can’t sit around, cry and wait for you,


I guess we were too naive
Believing it would work
Why didn’t I see,
that you were such a jerk?


Change is never easy
But what am I supposed to do?
I can’t sit around, cry and wait for you

In the future we might get another chance
Maybe, it was just a short romance
Then what I’m feeling is really wrong
I felt I had to write this quite silly song.

What am I to say?
I really didn’t think it would end this way
At the time I believed that you would show
But after half an hour I really had to go
And if I see you again
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Opinion by POPclogger216 posted over a year ago
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Run
~*~

Run by
Run through
Run away
Run to
By, through, away, to
Run

~*~

Run by
Running by
That’s what happens
When you’re living life
You run by
Everything
Some may need
Another try
Run by

~*~

Run through
Running through
It’s what we sometimes
Want to do
Run through school
Run through life
It doesn’t matter
How much strife
It may cause others
It may cause you
Run through

~*~

Run away
Running away
It what we should do
Everyday
From ugly things
From messed up dares
From human beings
Who don’t give any care
On who they are
Go very, very, very far, just
Run away

~*~

Run to
Running to
Run to the One who is calling you
He’s calling you
With open arms
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