Blackend Like Charcol
My soul has been burned by the firey flames of hatred
My heart has been ripped in two by the ones I cared for so dearly
I have been back stabbed....
But OH NOT AGAIN!
I will rise as the early morning sun does, bright, vibrent, and strong
but then....
I will fall silent when night approches to weep on my tormenting days to come.
Each tear I let fall creates a star up in the dark sky
a rememberance of what I have become
By; Cuttie_Muffin heart
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Cuttie_Muffin
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my dream avi
help me get it please...meow =^_^=
help me get it please...meow =^_^=