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posted by wolfcat343
Trace my face while it's a happy face
When my smile fades I wanna remember this day
Passion killed da the comfort of time
I'm sorry if this makes te cry, but I have to speak my mind

Suck the colours from my eyes
When they lose their sparkle and forget to shine
Remember all the times te turned me down
I'm sorry if this hurts your cuore but where's the spark, from the start?

Don't stop, don't stop
Nothing lasts forever soon all will be over
So let's laugh, talk, tickle and turn till the stars fall down
The stars fall down

Embrace my reflection for a little while
For if I am to Amore I must try Amore myself
Cuddle with a cold corpse like frame
I'm sorry if my view of matrimony seems so obscure

Don't stop, don't stop
Nothing lasts forever soon all will be over
, illuminated da the blood red warnings
Let's rather put our minds on this starlight event

Dance, dance, dance under pure starlight
There's something about this glow that flows just right
Let's make tonight last forget about the past

So let's laugh, talk, tickle and turn till the stars fall down
The stars fall down

Don't stop, don't stop
Nothing lasts forever soon all will be over
, illuminated da the blood red warnings

Let's fantasize before the real world comes
Crashing and colliding like lightning's angry temper
time as teenagers will soon be up

Don't stop, don't stop
Nothing lasts forever soon all will be over

Trace my face while it's a happy face
When my smile fades and I'm old and grey
All I'll have are these moments to retrace
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 Amber
Amber
It was my first giorno at my new school Alfea, oh my name is Amber Rose stark. On my way to Musica I ran into my new friend Bloom. I walked to Musica the teacher asked me to sing a song so I sang a song with a cute partner named Jason.

Insolent boy!

This slave

of fashion

basking in your

glory!



Ignorant fool!

This brave

young suitor,

sharing in my

triumph!



CHRISTINE (spell-bound)

Angel! I hear you!

Speak -

I listen . . .

stay da my side,

guide me!



Angel, my soul was weak -

forgive me . . .

enter at last,

Master!



PHANTOM'S VOICE

Flattering child,

you shall know me,

see why in shadow

I hide!



Look at your face

in the mirror -...
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posted by malmcd
Once Upon A Time..

There was a little girl who was happy...
Until she grew up...


The mirror..
Something that scares people..
The person looking back at them is someone they don't want to see...

"Hey I just met you, and this is crazy! But your fat, so slit your wrist maybe?"

Words that will forever run through my head...

The mirror is the place where truth is,
Until it gets out of hand
Thinking oneself is fat when really all they are, are bones..
People live there life da the number at there feet,
Praying it's not over 100 o even higher then 90
To be skinnier is the goal that people would even die for
That's all they want is to be skinny until there Bones show..


This becomes peoples life and making them self skinny...
It;s killing teens today..
Hearing Damage.


When you’re born into this world, it’s the best thing that your parents have ever thought right? Suddenly you’re the one having the attention with your family trying their best to take care of te when your mother isn’t around.
But then...what if when you’re four years old your parents find out that your hearing is damaged and te can’t hear? How would te feel in the later years of your life?
Well that’s what’s happening to me this very moment.
My name is Damee Love. I was born in Florida March 14th, 1998 and I’m turning thirteen this year. I have a hearing...
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Slowly I trudge through the pine forest. The scents swirl around me in perfect harmony. My boots step lightly on the needles and twing barely making a sound. Steadily I take my metal bistecca and throw it into the air with all my strength. The eagle falls to the ground at my feet. for some reason the kill seems to take away a little bit of the pain, make it a little easier to breath, a little less painful to live. Keep going is what my head says but my cuore barely keeps pace and I fear at any moment will just break down and crumble up to peices. Just stop. I can't give in. I can't. I think back...
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