~Auroralune
Selina
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Bleed To MakeInterlink the parchment and the pen Twist out every drop of black blood And breathe life into a cavernous abyss Of nothing, emptiness.Bleed To Make
Strain to scream perfection’s story Correct, Cross out, Begin again Plan to dream and then Rewrite Nothing ever matches the immaculate flight.
Of the parchment and the pen The blood ran out to scream it’s worth The stained white cavern filled with death And new life, In one sharp breath.
by ~Auroralune
ForgottenForgottenForgotten
Such a lonely shroud of darkness leaves behind the sun, Stumble from one midnight, onto the next undone.
Fumble under ocean waves, And fall onto the barren floor Look up with blinded eyes; does Luna love me anymore?
Breathe in the poison of the air and exhale your dead relief Nothing’s there anymore, The world falls beneath your feet.
You try to climb the crystal stairs until the stars have lost their fun And from your feet they flee, From your heart they run.
You fall into the ebony and are snared inside your fears You cannot scream
by ~Auroralune
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| I'm strange, mildly insane, a possible hazard to your health if in the presscence of a knife *mini yay* or rifle, and also kind, polite, and a skittle fanatic. my life sucks and i pride myself on my abnormal love of reading, writing, drawing, and singing. NO you will never hear me sing, my bf has a hard enough time getting me to. I'm usually easily sidetracked and can get entertained by the most ironic of things, and i have a talent for cutting off mid sentence- OOOOO SHINY!!!!!!!!!! *lunge* my shiny fork, grrr XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX [link] [link] [link] just some my fav songs ^.^ and no it's still my fork, you can't have >.> update: look up this son g cuz i feel lazy. tis AWESOME O.O "Miss Murder"~Afi |
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- Current Residence: not sure...where am I?!
- deviantWEAR sizing preference: small/medium
- Print preference: PRETTYFULLLZZ
- Interests: Writing, drawing, poetry, pestering my friends
- Favourite movie: The Tenth Kingdom
- Favourite band or musician: Marilyn Manson "Target Audience"
- Favourite genre of music: gothicness/dark/spritual/meaningful
- Favourite artist: Selina Fenech
- Favourite poet or writer: hmm....nodda
- Favourite photographer: none
- Favourite style of art: Impressionist
- Operating System: none
- MP3 player of choice: none
- Shell of choice: none
- Wallpaper of choice: CANDYLAND
- Skin of choice: i perfer bear skins
- Favourite game: polar bowler XD
- Favourite gaming platform: none
- Favourite cartoon character: Usagi a.k.a Serena(sailor moon)
- Personal Quote: If life were perfect, who would want to live?
- Tools of the Trade: pencial, paper*shrugs*
- Email: selinaxBCx@yahoo.com
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From the fires to the waves, Many fall into their graves. In the breath of the morning's cry, It's only the heartless that truly die.
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Well, I'm the kind of man who likes to rome around. I'm never in one place, soon be out of town... They call me the wanderer, they call me the wanderer....
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From the fires to the waves, Many fall into their graves. In the breath of the morning's cry, It's only the heartless that truly die.
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Well, I'm the kind of man who likes to rome around. I'm never in one place, soon be out of town... They call me the wanderer, they call me the wanderer....
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From the fires to the waves, Many fall into their graves. In the breath of the morning's cry, It's only the heartless that truly die.
[link]
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Well, I'm the kind of man who likes to rome around. I'm never in one place, soon be out of town... They call me the wanderer, they call me the wanderer....
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From the fires to the waves, Many fall into their graves. In the breath of the morning's cry, It's only the heartless that truly die.
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