People come. People go.
And they never say hello.
People change, they remain,
I wonder if they'll come again.
People lie, and deny,
As each day passes by.
They all smile, show their fangs,
Make you play their worthless games.
I will laugh, I'll make fun,
Of what they have become.
I'm not blind! I can see
Just what they want to do to me!
They will tease. I will fight.
This really isn't right.
People bleed. Then they'll fall.
I will stand up oh-so-tall.
When I do, they shall see,
EXACTLY what they did to me.
~
Once they come, they will go,
For they never say hello.
People live, people die,
But I will GLADLY say goodbye.
People come. People go.
And they never say hello.
People change, they remain,
I wonder if they'll come again.
People lie, and deny,
As each day passes by.
They all smile, show their fangs,
Make you play their worthless games.
I will laugh, I'll make fun,
Of what they have become.
I'm not blind! I can see
Just what they want to do to me!
They will tease. I will fight.
This really isn't right.
People bleed. Then they'll fall.
I will stand up oh-so-tall.
When I do, they shall see,
EXACTLY what they did to me.
~
Once they come, they will go,
For they never say hello.
People live, people die,
But I will GLADLY say goodbye.
Current Residence: A place deviantWEAR sizing preference: Any size is fine. :3 Print preference: On paper! :D Favourite genre of music: No rap. Ew. Or country. Ew. Favourite photographer: My sister and father. Favourite style of art: Anime Operating System: Windows and Linnux MP3 player of choice: Mah phone, really. Shell of choice: Turtle. :D Wallpaper of choice: One without bubbles under the paper... so.. many.. tears.... Skin of choice: My own, since I still have it. Favourite cartoon character: Uh.... Does an OC count? Personal Quote: Woof.
Favourite Visual Artist
Izzy, silentreaper
Favourite Movies
The one with that one dude in it....
Favourite Bands / Musical Artists
A lot.....
Favourite Writers
The one that writes that book.
Favourite Games
Parasite Eve, Kirby, Okami, WoW
Favourite Gaming Platform
The one with that one game.
Tools of the Trade
The classics, like pencil and paper. I don't have the fancy skills for PS.
I have three watchers, now!? :'O I suppose I will actually have to update with some stuff, now, huh? And maybe it will get me out of this %*^%$#$%^&*)#@(#*#*$*&$*(@))@@)@#* slump I am in right now. Yay, thank you, three people, for giving me encouragement on a day I needed it the most. <3
My body.. It burns.. As if I am on fire. Or perhaps like there is molten iron in my veins.. Needless to say, everything is in a lot of pain.. My mind.. won't stop.. although I was at work for twelve hours today, I can't sleep. I got about three to four hours last night, and no better the entire week before this.. Yet another restless night, I suppose.. I am not really thinking of anything, yet my head is racing.. Almost like an anxiety attack, without the emotional response, or the physical response for that matter, just my brain.. I have so many people around me, so much family, and so many friends.. While I only talk to a few of my friends
So, there is this really weird dude at the library, and he always comes up to the desk and takes a MASSIVE amount of tissues. I mean, yeah, they are there to use, but who honestly needs to wrap their entire hand in tissues in order to blow their nose? That is just illogical. He literally wraps his entire hand in tissues, as if he were quadruple wrapping a steak in cellophane. It's a pain and a half when we have no tissues because of you, weird dude. And you are a really rude person to actually help when you need it. You act like you are better than us any time someone at the desk helps you. Newsflash, we are helping you, not the other way aro
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