MidnightMidnightMidnight
Put on your velvet coat my sweet, Look at the pretty stars as they shine and glimer, Paint the sky with your dark magic. Walz away my sweet, Enjoy beng with your spere friends, Let the mood and majesty take you away, The cockeral cries , the light is bleached ino your coat,
Let me touch your dark owers, let us be close again. Your coat is thinning, I try to grap hold of the last few strands, But your arms are flickered away from me. I rise and glw about the memories. Don't cry my sweet, Your coat may have been put away. But there is alwa
How does it feel?How does it feel? To be different from me? So what if we arent the same, I just want to breathe, Please let me be me, Stop me supping up to lies and fakeness, The fake smile projecting lonlyness.How does it feel?
Would you comfort me Would you cry with me Would you make me feel better, A you gossip and bitch just becase someone isnt perfect. What is perfection? just because I am different doesnt mean you should bitch,
You laugh at me and point and stare, You mess me round lieka puppet on ivory thread, You think im disgusting for what I am, All the jok
clumsy girlYoure so clumsy so stupid they shout. As she bangs as she sits down or bumps into the bed, You never listen they call, Embarrasment washes through her face , She wishes she could have co-ordination be able to be the same, Every day is a hidden challenge,] They dont know this, they dont care, They just point laugh and stare, There supposed to be her best friends, Yet shes just a punch bag to spit and spat at, Theres always something shes done wrong, Nothing is ever done properly, She somehow ahs so many faults, She wishes so much she wasnt clumsy. more than anyclumsy girl
little secretTo my little secret, I overcame everything the other night, My heart went souring when you sat next to me, We talked random nonsense, You could probably tell I like you, I wanted to make you feel better, Ok even more.... much more, My housemates would laugh with disgust, Thats why Im so lonley, No one to turn to, I dont know how long I can keep it to myself, Youre not liek any other girl, Youre not a bitch, You are normal curvy beautiful, When I look at pictures of you, i get tingles all over, i want that moment to happen again, I wantlittle secret
Untitled. Chapter 1.Chapter 1.Untitled. Chapter 1.
I walked into the room just like my own, taking in the faint scent of burnt incense, dusty books and musky nail polish. I smiled. I was home.
Sophia sat neatly cross-legged on her bed of home made silky sheets; curtains draped either side of her. She was carefully painting each perfectly shaped nail a deep shade of purple. She looked up, her deep grey eyes set on mine. She smiled elegantly ‘do sit with me, Alyssa, make yourself as comfortable as you can.’ She spoke as if she was phrasing each sentence vigilantly. Her kindness never failed me.
Her lovely darkened hair, streaked with red and purp
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