FaerieEsqueThing
FINLAND!
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- Age 33
- Arlington. Which one? D:
- Seen Jan 3, 2011
Okay I promise this one has nothing to do with suicide...umm..yeah...
I've written another one, but for some reasons it would be inappropriate to post it here, the reasons being profanity, and censoring it would ruin it. PM me for a link to it.
Birds and Butterflies
Candy treetops and a lullaby
You can call my name
but nothing's the same
In the world of the black dove
I lay wrapped in imaginary love
Everything we never say
passes in a lifetime that is a day
Rapid chaos and entity
Sealed from the horror that is reality
In a place nobody else can see
I watch my perfect sky float over me
I lie inside in my mind forever
With just me and my thoughts together
In a field of orange flowers
I lay by myself for hours
In my false sky, I search for my dreams
But all I find are broken screams
the imaginary wind whips my hair
so I walk along with out a care
Do not try to rouse my sleeping soul
It's lost in a world where eveything is cold
I'm the souless queen of a city, where nothing is sure
the goddess of Imaginary World
the Nation where your sanity hangs by a thread
a sacred land where you dare not tread
Where roses are blue and violets are red
Where all is understood, yet nothing is said
In my refuge, I have not a fear
I sleep in peace, I shed not a tear
I seldom wonder what's on the other side
Alive out of love that is made from spite
I've written another one, but for some reasons it would be inappropriate to post it here, the reasons being profanity, and censoring it would ruin it. PM me for a link to it.
Birds and Butterflies
Candy treetops and a lullaby
You can call my name
but nothing's the same
In the world of the black dove
I lay wrapped in imaginary love
Everything we never say
passes in a lifetime that is a day
Rapid chaos and entity
Sealed from the horror that is reality
In a place nobody else can see
I watch my perfect sky float over me
I lie inside in my mind forever
With just me and my thoughts together
In a field of orange flowers
I lay by myself for hours
In my false sky, I search for my dreams
But all I find are broken screams
the imaginary wind whips my hair
so I walk along with out a care
Do not try to rouse my sleeping soul
It's lost in a world where eveything is cold
I'm the souless queen of a city, where nothing is sure
the goddess of Imaginary World
the Nation where your sanity hangs by a thread
a sacred land where you dare not tread
Where roses are blue and violets are red
Where all is understood, yet nothing is said
In my refuge, I have not a fear
I sleep in peace, I shed not a tear
I seldom wonder what's on the other side
Alive out of love that is made from spite