I am one step closer to my dream avi yay! I got the #000000 Complex pants or whatever they were called and hey i don't need shoes...well unless I go to the towns..i'll want some sandals...prehaps...
This poem was inspired by this picture:
The young fairy sat in her own little pool A pool of her tears Tears she'd cried from a broken heart
He'd taken her heart and broken it into a thousand pieces All that heart ache The heart ache that came out in tears
A young man came by He lifted the fairies face "why do you cry, beautiful one?" "I have a broken heart." She replied.
He smiled at her Kisssed her tear stained cheeks. "I will never beak your heart, please be mine."
The poem came more out like a story then a poem...
heart heart heart [/align:81264dadf9] [b:81264dadf9]This year, I'm going to be killing it before it kills me. [/align:81264dadf9][/b:81264dadf9][/color:81264dadf9]
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Darkened_Queen_Of_Hearts · Fri Sep 14, 2007 @ 04:03pm · 1 Comments |