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Now I'm twenty three,
But how can that be?
I didn't want to live, you see.
I've come so far
With all these scars
Caused by a world of liars.
Insignificance, known by name
To be just another useless game
Where all the players are the same.
My arms are covered with butterflies,
An innocent image to another's eyes,
Filling their heads with endless lies...
These harmless creatures do not leave,
But instead, stay to watch me grieve...
Though they tell what I believe...
Let the poor butterflies go.
If you cared, you wouldn't say no.
Would you say you love them so?
The color is red, these simple things,
Dust trails behind their wings.
You will know when the butterfly sings...
That you should let me go.
But how can that be?
I didn't want to live, you see.
I've come so far
With all these scars
Caused by a world of liars.
Insignificance, known by name
To be just another useless game
Where all the players are the same.
My arms are covered with butterflies,
An innocent image to another's eyes,
Filling their heads with endless lies...
These harmless creatures do not leave,
But instead, stay to watch me grieve...
Though they tell what I believe...
Let the poor butterflies go.
If you cared, you wouldn't say no.
Would you say you love them so?
The color is red, these simple things,
Dust trails behind their wings.
You will know when the butterfly sings...
That you should let me go.
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just
i am everything i never wanted to be.
it's funny to realize,
five years ago i would've looked at me and thought,
"you
are the worst kind
of lost because you don't even know it,"
and now,
i see that's what i was before.
but i'm still just a fraction
of an idea
that tries so hard to show itself.
others say
i should
speak louder,
sing louder,
just
be
louder;
but i was born with vocal cords covered in
bubble wrap.
my fingers curled in,
with my arms pushing against my chest
in an x
because it marked the spot
i often fight to fill,
while
everyone else was armed with pitchforks and shovels and i clutched tightly
with my fingernails
and screamed
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If You Could Only See CHAPTER1
"Zim, this is FORBIDDEN. You KNOW this, right?", the exceedingly confused tall alien asked the smaller one from the screen.
"Yes, My tallest. This is all I've ever wanted. I'm sorry, but I can't go on like I have been. I must.", the alien proclaimed defensively to his much taller purple and red clothed leaders. The tall red alien sighed and rubbed his long stalk-like antennae in a displeased manner. His name was Red.
"Fine then, Zim. By the power of the almighty tallest, we banish you a 3rd time and to never return. You will be labeled a fugitive, and will possibly be labeled as wanted dead or alive. You are to reside in the stars for the
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Zim's Second Christmas
Zim's Second Christmas
Zim glared out the window of his house at the deadly white flakes drifting down. They looked so harmless and almost serene. If it wasn't for the fact that they were nothing more than frozen water, which could cause severe burns unless he was prepared. Since he didn't want to take a paste bath, though, he was staying inside where it was toasty warm and waiting until the snow stopped.
GIR was outside building a snowman while MiniMoose looked for rocks to use for the facial features. GIR waved at Zim. "Mastah, come outside! Please?" His voice was loud enough that it was easily heard from inside.
For about the tenth t
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*sigh* just something i actually started to sing while making tea. i thought it was pretty symbolic to my current... er... practice, so i wrote it down... typed it down... dee doo dah. now, back to the task at hand; finishing the audio narration for "devil's angel" that i started months ago and never finished.
i'm not looking forward to narrating and editing my current story in progress. it's gonna be loooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooongthat'swhatshesaid.
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That was so beautiful!!! :iconmademecryplz: