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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required Life had meaning, passion, depth and composure all shaken together in a Neverland globe, were believing that just wanting to be an innocent soul forever was enough...to fl y around the starry night, fl owing over the pain, worries, darkness and heartbrake that usually plumit you down from contentment... life was simple…life was good... The day and i use to be close friends, now just mere aquaintences as it continuously mocks me by viciously counting down my stolen hours until nightwould invade my world...what my sunkissed enemy doesnt know is that night and i are like jack and sally, destined to be amazing friends forever... Lounging upon my bed, gazing at my moonlit world while glowing tunes swim in my ears putting my mind and heart in a hypnotizing and theraputic intoxication...nights passing by leaving a bittersweet sense of calmness wrapped in fear... lost in my own nightmares that penatrate my thoughts and overloaded memories, leaving me with an unwanted gift of tainted love... Stalking me with messages on my voicemail that ive lost control of my fate...my heart vs. my nightmares...winner take all... Caught in a twisted game, my nightmares angling to color my heart a shade of midnight black and blow up my soul...my soul anxiously scheming for an exit door to escape with my golden heart intact and pumping...hoping that my soul doesn’t burn out from these endless tests... objective: take me...brake me...save me my purpose is to nostagically slay the darkness and creep it back down to the underworld of vampires and warewolves... Nightmares purpose to permanently imprison my heart in a rubics cube of distain and mindlessness... In the end it all comes down to one of lifes more impressionable lessons, everything happens for a reason... everything…ponder that for a moment...swish it around in your mind, taste those lingering words on your tongue… EVERYTHING HAPPENS FOR A REASON!!
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