ShifterShifterShifter
Moving between forms Never the same for more than a day Week, month, year, decade, What does it matter? Gonna be the same No matter what my shape What I look like, smell like Taste like
All the same to the shadows in the night The wraiths, the ghosts, the monsters They are not picky They take what they find And if they find you . . .
You are dead.
So I move Hope to confuse I do Shifting, changing, moving Never the same Why are you? Stuck in that old skin bag. You are the walls of your own
I Grind my TeethFace burning, mind raging, fists curlingI Grind my Teeth
Flying chair, a hole in a wall Blood on my knuckles Heavy, dangerous bag in my hand Stupid teacher in front of me Idiot Student behind
The anger grows Too many things Too many exams Things to remember Too much stress
Want to scream, cry, die Why is it so hard to pass Bloody GCSEs?
But they don't care, don't know They don't understand, And I could not tell them Too open, too trusting I grind my teeth, Step into my lesson And say; "Remember no killings today.
WeepingWeepingWeeping
The streets are empty, the windows are dark Rain falls, as if the city is weeping, and tears roll down its streets Rivers of water gather And fall from the centre, down alleys and forgotten places
The storm breaks forth upon the city Every crack of thunder is a choked sob Every flash of lightining is pain The storm clouds my eyes.
I turn to look at the fallen body of my lover He is broken. His blood spills into the street. It mingles with my salty tears. I cannot look. I will not. I turn my back on the silent form
I FINISHED MY GAME! I FINISHED MY GAME!
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you just lost the game.
*Maximum-Ride-Fans
*project-improve
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I'm not a complete idiot! Some parts are missing!
Throwing Balls at people's faces is a way of expressing love. I love a LOT of people.
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"God created Eve not from mans head to rule over his thoughts, nor from his feet so she could trample him under foot. God made woman from mans rib to be at his side as an equal, under his arm for protection and near his heart to be loved."
Matthew Henry
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I'm not a complete idiot! Some parts are missing!
Throwing Balls at people's faces is a way of expressing love. I love a LOT of people.
--
"God created Eve not from mans head to rule over his thoughts, nor from his feet so she could trample him under foot. God made woman from mans rib to be at his side as an equal, under his arm for protection and near his heart to be loved."
Matthew Henry
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"I've still got the greatest enthusiasm and confidence in the mission. And I want to help you." Hal 9000
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I'm not a complete idiot! Some parts are missing!
Throwing Balls at people's faces is a way of expressing love. I love a LOT of people.
--
"I've still got the greatest enthusiasm and confidence in the mission. And I want to help you." Hal 9000
--
I'm not a complete idiot! Some parts are missing!
Throwing Balls at people's faces is a way of expressing love. I love a LOT of people.
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