winterfate101

1) I write ok poetry. 2) I'm losing weight. 3) I'm literate. 4) I enjoy sharing food and money. 5) I have some friend-ish people at school. 6) I can make funny jokes sometimes. 7) Sometimes I'm a hard worker. 8) I enjoy learning. 9) I enjoy reading fiction and fantasy. 10) I know some pretty cool stuff about memorization. 11) I got a 7 out of 9 on an AP English Essay one time. 12) ...I can't really think of anything else.

As children, we played As children, we talked. As older children, Together, we walked. And now, as young adults, Alone we stand, No longer together, No hand-in-hand. Merely because of my personality, You push me away. You refuse to interact. You constantly turn your back. You seem to still love me, I'd like to think you still care. But the truth is that simply, Your love is not there. Your love is a habit. Your jokes are a game. You chase me like a wolf after a rabbit, And I hide my face in shame. Independence is a fierce and pretty beast, But be careful not to live even more for Yourself, never to speak of God, or anyone else. You thi

It was a dark and stormy night. I felt a-shiver with the cold and the fright. I looked before me and, lo, I beheld a blight! This blight was filled with things of all Unpleasant manner. It stunk and oozed with a terrible clamor. Said I, "What have we now? Unacceptable! This simply won't do! I'll simply refurbish you With something more edible." And there I dug, and I scrubbed, and I Toiled myself away. Long and hard did I work, That night and next day! 'Round noon that same day, I finished my project. So fine was my work, The old Governor himself would laud it! And here I heard a strange cry, The sound of something shriveled and dry. "

Død Sweetest of releases Most blessed of covers Hear me now in my cold-bitten thesis. Død I hear ye from afar Calling out my name As though I know who ye are. And I do. Død. Fear me, it says, cast away all reason. Tempt me and push me in all the four seasons, And I'll call for thee Sweeping and washing, I'll crawl to thee. Død. I know not to fear ye in spite of your scorn. It be not Helvete what awaits me, But Himmel on high! Even louder than Død calls Gud from the sky! So Død, fear ye I do not. Fordi det er forelsket at jeg synger og priser Herren!

A pitch black dove My sweetheart's got my love Can't nothing stop us We're like a hurricane in the tropics. Flipping and whipping and trailing my girl She's got my mind spinning, you know She's my midnight swirl. Everything is possible Nothing is im Burnin' her hot like she my midnight oil on brim You know we're unstoppable! She bounces like a rubber ball Temptin' me to lust and fall But we're putting a ring on it sweetly Consummation you know will follow immediately. Let it be known There are few flavors as savor Let it be shown Chocolate takes the throne.