She felt like icy water cascaded down her back. It was fear. It was hatred. It was painful. Tears trekked down her blood splattered face. What has she done?
Hate her. Should'da called her Quiver, as in she quivers in fear as she watches her teammates being attacked by red robots.
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did you know she's gone crying
into another man's arms?
she doesn't understand
the dark wolf within your being
or any of its friends
the candle light has shown her the shadows
that creep across planes of your face
into another man's arms?
she doesn't understand
the dark wolf within your being
or any of its friends
the candle light has shown her the shadows
that creep across planes of your face
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I'm messed up in the head and enjoy every minute of it.
I hate back stabbers, and most men.
I hate happy, prissy ,whine assing ,bitches.
I don't care for pink and frilly stuff.
My fav color is black, that is until they find a darker color.
You don't try to mess with me and we'll be cool.
Haunted by my past
Unsure of my future
Will i live to see the light of morning
Or will i dive into an inky blackness
so dark that it will consume my shattered soul
remember you can't break something that is already shattered.
I hate back stabbers, and most men.
I hate happy, prissy ,whine assing ,bitches.
I don't care for pink and frilly stuff.
My fav color is black, that is until they find a darker color.
You don't try to mess with me and we'll be cool.
Haunted by my past
Unsure of my future
Will i live to see the light of morning
Or will i dive into an inky blackness
so dark that it will consume my shattered soul
remember you can't break something that is already shattered.
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