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Nov 14, 2014 07:50PM
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☯ Yoυ ѕαy тнιѕ ιѕ ѕυιcιde? I ѕαy тнιѕ ιѕ α wαr ☯ wrote: "Its allieee"
Mewwwwwww
Mewwwwwww
HERMESSSS
ALLIEEEE
!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
ALLIEEEE
!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
It Never Ends - Bring Me the Horizon :3
☯ Yoυ ѕαy тнιѕ ιѕ ѕυιcιde? I ѕαy тнιѕ ιѕ α wαr ☯ wrote: "HERMESSSS
ALLIEEEE
!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
Yay! :)
ALLIEEEE
!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
Yay! :)
During dance today I had this really depressing poem idea and I haven't written it yet because I'm scared to. But this is the teaser for it! COMING SOON: Broken Mirrors, by J. E.
There you go :P
нerмeѕ wrote: "During dance today I had this really depressing poem idea and I haven't written it yet because I'm scared to. But this is the teaser for it!
COMING SOON: Broken Mirrors, by J. E.
There you go :P"
....*applauds and tears up*
COMING SOON: Broken Mirrors, by J. E.
There you go :P"
....*applauds and tears up*
Ohhhh that sounds interestingggg
It's about a girl who commits suicide.But the whole poem you think it's talking about another girl.
It's going to briefly mention "the girl in the glass".
And the main girl listens to the lies they say about at the girl in the glass, and starts to hate the girl, so eventually she kills the girl.
But later you find out she actually killed herself.
And it emphasizes how suicide is still murder.
нerмeѕ wrote: "It's about a girl who commits suicide.
But the whole poem you think it's talking about another girl.
It's going to briefly mention "the girl in the glass".
And the main girl listens to the lie..."
Is the glass a mirror?
But the whole poem you think it's talking about another girl.
It's going to briefly mention "the girl in the glass".
And the main girl listens to the lie..."
Is the glass a mirror?
Like she hates her reflection?
I can't wait!
Sounds really cool
Sounds really cool
нerмeѕ wrote: "Yes, exactly. She hates herself, but it's talking about her reflection in the mirror."
K. I was just making sure.
K. I was just making sure.
So you think she's talking about someone else and she kills "the other person" and then the readers think for a second shes like a psychopathic murderer but then really she's talking about herself and killed herself?
☯ Yoυ ѕαy тнιѕ ιѕ ѕυιcιde? I ѕαy тнιѕ ιѕ α wαr ☯ wrote: "So you think she's talking about someone else and she kills "the other person" and then the readers think for a second shes like a psychopathic murderer but then really she's talking about herself ..."Yup :P
See, it sounds crazy that someone would kill someone else just because some people called her fat and stupid. But somehow people think suicide makes that reasonable.
I wrote a story about a girl jumping off a bridge yesterday @_@
I wrote it in math class to un-bore myself :P
But sureee
But sureee
нerмeѕ wrote: "I mean…. bridges…
structures….
architecture……
shapes…..
geometry……..
MATH!"
Annabeth? Is that you?
structures….
architecture……
shapes…..
geometry……..
MATH!"
Annabeth? Is that you?
I. Have. To. Go. To sleep.
* crawls to bed*
* crawls to bed*
нerмeѕ wrote: "@.@ Same
I'm falling asleep as I type thlkjnm'm/..."
Haha.
I'm falling asleep as I type thlkjnm'm/..."
Haha.
нerмeѕ wrote: "That's…
Can I read it?"
Can I read it?"
The rushing sound of water matched the speed of her pounding heart.
As she stumbled down the isolated bridge, the sun began to set. The sky - painted in brilliant shade of reds, orange, and pink, seemed to know exactly what Anna Chambers planned to do. The sky was giving her one last beautiful moment. Painting its canvas gorgeously for her one last time.
Anna's thin. wiry legs shook terribly as she cautiously climbed over the wide railing. Once she did so, the girl sat on the edge.
"Mom, i'm sorry." Her voice was easily drowned out by the howling wind and water, but still, she continued on. "I was a horrible daughter, and you deserved better." A single tear fell. Down, down, down her cheek. "Dad, wherever you are...i'm sorry too." The tears came freely and faster now, running down her pale cheeks. Anna began reciting every mean girl's name, every person who had back-stabbed her, and every bully's name. "You all got what you wanted." They told her to go kill herself, every day; and so she would.
Anna was done living. She was done pretending with a fake mask covering the real emotions. She was tired. So indescribably tired, that not even sleep could cure.
No more hot tears at two in the morning. No longer would Anna have to drag a gleaming across her wrist. No scars, no pain. No more, no more.
Maybe Anna was being selfish. Or maybe not. No one would care anyway, it didn't matter. Not one person needed her...not now, not ever.
Anna wanted to fly. She wanted to venture in to the unknown, and leave the known. The ugly, horrible world. The planet with dark hearted, malicious humans inhabiting it. Good riddance to you, earth. You won't be missed.
A man strolled down the bridge, oblivious to the fact that in approximately twenty-five seconds, he'd see an event that would haunt him for life. He'd see a girl poised to jump into the deep, deep water.
Anna rose to her feet slowly, balancing on the thick railing. She looked down at the waves and water. A deep breath, a silent goodbye, and-
"Hey, girl, wait!" The man ran as fast he could possibly go, eyes widened in fright.
The witness was far too late, however..for she was already flying.
just know that i never edited it so there's proabbly a lot of mistaeks and stuff o_o
You should call it "Flying"It's so depressing…
And I'm exhausted, so…. it made it even sadder. I think I'll go write Broken Mirrors now.
It is called Flying :3
I just never put the title
*gasp* how'd you know?
Lawl sorry .-. Ohhh yay. Can't wait to read it :3
I just never put the title
*gasp* how'd you know?
Lawl sorry .-. Ohhh yay. Can't wait to read it :3


