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dark charmander
Waiting for you and wanting your love...
But you never came to me
And I am still waiting until my death...
But you hate me...
So I will kill you...
And make you suffer...
Kill me...
Kiss me...
Burry me...
But...
Just look at me...
snowboarding,rockclimbing,video games,playing anything pokemon, cooking, baking, WATCHING NARUTO, drawing
But you never came to me
And I am still waiting until my death...
But you hate me...
So I will kill you...
And make you suffer...
Kill me...
Kiss me...
Burry me...
But...
Just look at me...
snowboarding,rockclimbing,video games,playing anything pokemon, cooking, baking, WATCHING NARUTO, drawing
- Birthday
- August 8
- Location
- in gaara's house :D
- Gender
- Female
- Nature
- Quiet
- Favorite Pokémon
- charmander,mewtwo,charizard, larvitar, charmeleon,
Signature
I feel fine, and I can smile... but I feel the anger coming.
It's underneath; I don't know why it's always overflowing.
It's a constant fight, deep inside, and I want to forget it!
I confess; I'm always afraid, always ashamed of what's inside me.
I confess; I'm always afraid, always ashamed of what's inside my head...!
I can breathe, and I can feel... but not the way I want to.
I'm on the edge; I don't know how I can escape this nightmare!
I confess; I'm always afraid, always ashamed of what's inside me.
I confess; I'm always afraid, always ashamed of what's inside my head...!
Wasting away is part of my instinct.
I'll put away everything I hate.
Take this away, help me escape; take this away, I confess... innocence!
Innocence! In-no-cence!
It's underneath; I don't know why it's always overflowing.
It's a constant fight, deep inside, and I want to forget it!
I confess; I'm always afraid, always ashamed of what's inside me.
I confess; I'm always afraid, always ashamed of what's inside my head...!
I can breathe, and I can feel... but not the way I want to.
I'm on the edge; I don't know how I can escape this nightmare!
I confess; I'm always afraid, always ashamed of what's inside me.
I confess; I'm always afraid, always ashamed of what's inside my head...!
Wasting away is part of my instinct.
I'll put away everything I hate.
Take this away, help me escape; take this away, I confess... innocence!
Innocence! In-no-cence!
