

StopStop.Stop
Stop holding my hand; I am no longer a child!
Please don’t try to lead me anymore
I my not be an adult, but still stay away
I need room to grow and chances to make mistakes.
Please don’t try and keep me a child for I want to grow.


How i truly feel about loveHow I truly feel about love! Love, what is it? As I see it when poets write about it is sounds like a simple matter of do you love them or not. I see teen love as a waste of valuable time and effort. You could be using that time for something more rewarding like starting a career or looking into a college or something. I find it annoying when a love-sick puppy (person) comes up to me and spouting off about how WONDERFUL their partner is or how GREAT they treat them. But happens when they break-up? They come to me all weepy-eyed and screwed-over from the person like three weeks ago they had said was the best thing tHow i truly feel about love


i lost myselfI found my self… Lost within my own mind… Here I thought I was safe from harm… But… I wasn’t… I caused my own pain… I caused my blood to flow… I was lost… Then…i lost myself
I found him… With his words he made me open…. The light cured my bleeding… The air soothed my pain… But soon… His words faded… As did the light… Along with the wind… My world dimmed and darkened… I was lost again…. I tried to remember his words… I tried to call back the light… I tried to feel the air… It hurt to think of it… Now I’m back…. Wh


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It was a silent cold winter night. On the west tower of the solitary castle built high upon a hill, far above the snow covered plain. Its only tree was silhouetted by the darkness and light of the moon, far away from the castle. Inside the Western Tower, a light could be seen from the highest window. It seemed to be the only thing emitting warmth from the entire surroundings covered in cold ice.
Inside the tower, sat Kad, sitting in a cushioned chair reading a book on ancient literature.
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♫ / Aitai na aenai na setsunai na kono kimochi / ♫
♪ / Ienai no iitai no chansu nogashite bakari / ♪
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" L'héroisme c'est comme les soufflés, ça ne supporte pas l'attente " M. Pagnol
*may the wind don't blow your kilt* scottish quote
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