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People some days -___-

So i listen to the band Black Veil Brides, but for

some odd reason some stupid people believe that

if you listen to them you worship the devil? I

mean really people grow up! They dont do

anything bad they have make up and oohhhh

wow they wear black ohhh no the worlds gonna

end, seriously?

 

And the whole goin on about if you wear black your emo and cut yourself such crap! I love the color black, and I DONT and WILL NEVER cut myself >:(


One of my poems ^^ Titled: A Man's Heart

 

She Clasped the object in her hand wondering what would happen if she clasped it to hard or if she let it drop.
 
She held within her hands the heart of a man.
 
The man's heart was one of a proud, never yielding nature, yet he bowed to her without content.
 
The man's eyes pleaded for her to keep his heart safe, he willingly gave it to her wanting to trust.
 
But love was not found in this woman. She held his heat under false feeling, having her eyes on another man yet still clasping the bowing man's heart.
 
As the second man saw what the woman held he wished to crush it and pretend to love what he never could. As the other man joined the woman, she looked down to the bowing man.
 
He did not stand for he knew he would soon fall. Yet as the woman held out her hand which still clasped the beating heart, he smiled.
The hand started to tip, yet he did not move to save it, did not shout to stop her.
 
He smiled knowing that even if she casted his heart away, no other would be able to take it, not even he could ever reclaim if from her.
 
She is the one who clasped it, who had seemed to love it.
 
He was the one who gave, the one who cost, the one who faded.
 
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