not sure what I should type.
But here it is,
typed in as fast as the breeze.
Perhaps a poetry in need?
Or just to fulfill a certain deed?
Regardless,
there are journal skins for free,
let us dance in glee!


mummy's birthdayYou raise us with your sweat and tears, loving us and helping us overcome our fears. Like the gentle wind that guide the soaring kites, you look after us young tykes. Though your words rarely get through to us, and that we always think you like to make a big fuss. We know now and will always remember, that this is how you show your love forever. For all the things that you could have done, a mother's work is never done. Mummy, happy birthday, for you are the only one who can make our day.mummy's birthday


The real worldIn a world governed by lies, where the truth lays hidden, and trust is nonexistent.The real world
In a world governed by truth, where lies are begging to be freed, an ideal world that does not exist.
In a world that we live in, where truth and lies are balanced, a world that exists, welcome to our world.


Bright ShadowI held my blade close to me, keeping watch as I walk. The shadows are watching, but I continued to walk. And so, they appear! I raise my blade above me, slicing all that come before me. One by one, they fell as they came. I gather the light from their bodies, a victory I won, welcome to the world Luciena. The game Bright Shadow.Bright Shadow


I Lay In RuinSitting atop this tombstone I see your figure through the boneyard fog The caws of crows restless Calling out to you Have you come to see me? I've waited long But my patience is tame Your bouquet red with roses Darker from your blood Tears leave your eyes shaded and moist Deliver your gifts I've waited so long Your form is beautiful A diamond in this rough Your dress touches the soil Like sunlight to the flowers Breathe life into this world's end Your touch is that of a goddess Fertility of Persephone Rises from within you BI Lay In Ruin


My FriendSurrounded by darkness, confusion, despair. I see a friend, with soft, fuzzy hair. A lowly beggar, looking for help. You help me stand up, Make me feel like myself. Inside your deep heart, no matter how bold. I see a bright light. A heart full of gold. By letting me know you, by letting me inside. I know what you are, it's what you can't hide. You are a true friend, For that, I am sure. I hope we will stay that, Forever and more.My Friend
| I'm a poet in the making, a storyteller by night. I see a world different from what most would see. I come by the name of Wolf by my friends. That is all about me. |
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Life is like a zombie attack: escape is never an option.
As for me, a little over a month ago...I needed more input for my story!
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My story [link]
Please Read and Review!
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- I'm just a girl in love with freedom. -
Guess who?
Anywho, good to see you on here!
But hiya alaskan. Late though but I replied right?
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