No More It has finally come, the time I have fearedWhen all that is known shall have disappeared.All that was loved, all that was cherished,Only to humiliatingly evanesce.I am sorry, she just isn't that friend I thought I knew; she has become someone else.And I knew that change would come to torment me.And it never failed to return, it's hollowing ramificationAttacking my already-sorrowful heart.My dependency on you is a disgrace to my life, beliefs and existence, Yet my soul would shatter with the lost of my love.I am sorry it had to end this way, just the way you planned.You have her to hold your handAs she silently swears
Dear Steve Dear Steve, It wasn't anything like I imagined it would be. I can't remember when they started talking about it, but I remember switching on the television one morning a few weeks ago and the news was full of it, and I realised that they had been for a while. World leaders were meeting to discuss potential solutions to the problem. In talk shows experts were interviewed, religious leaders consulted. But life carried on. I still went to work, early on at least. I still got stuck in the traffic around Carnon Downs. Work wasn't flooded with a mass influx of panicked people. I don't think Gareth even bothered to pull down the emergency prot
He Is Not An Edward. He is not an Edward.He doesn't stare at me every minute he is with me.Or smell my hair and watch me sleep. Won't follow me, like a lost puppy,Sometimes, he'll even walk away.He doesn't love me for my faults,It's in spite of them.He'll notice pretty girls, even think of past lovers…When he laughs at me, it's because I'm silly,Not cuteOr Perfect.The thought of me getting hurt does not bring tears to his eyes. He would not die if I died,He is not an Edward.And I am not a Bella.We are real.Our love is real.And that, Is more important, and genuine Than idealistic, impossible fantasies. Screw Edward.
Real Vampires Vs. Twlight Real: Fangs ripping open the neck of a whore, sucking out her blood until she's a shriveled up corpse.Twilight: Teeth used to munch gently on a bunny rabbit.Real: Skin burning painfully in the rays of the sun until the entire body is consumed in fire.Twilight: Skin sparkling.Real: A forbidden love that can never be, creating eternal suffering.Twilight: A teenage lust of a couple months.Real: A creature constantly having to outsmart the newer generations of vampire slayers and their cursed wooden states of death.Twilight: An all powerful godmoding creature that can never ever be killed, unless by another vampire, but even then wi
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