All that is of Jakob... by hinataxkibasocute, literature
Literature
All that is of Jakob...
All that is of Jakob...
The darkness is thrilling about at night
I hate it
It's evil intent drawing me closer
And bringing me closer to it
Embracing me tightly
Just so it can betray me again
There is no one I can turn to, NOONE
It has striped me of my wings
I can't escape it's to late
I call for HELP
But the darkness has taken you too
Were is the light?
I want to help you
I want to help myself
I'm being pushed over the edge
I'm falling deeper now
I find my voice that has been lost
Without thinking I whisper help
Then i say it more getting louder each time
Reaching my arm out hoping someone will grasp it
I'm up to my neck
Friends are there.... by hinataxkibasocute, literature
Literature
Friends are there....
Friends are there
Life is tough
Don't give up.
There are other places to be
Can't you see?
Friends are there for you
So don't worry and become anew.
When our friends are hurt
We'll be okay even if we get a little burnt.
I know you're upset
But don't be we've only just met.
I see you're always smiling, so don't stop now
I know you'll get through this somehow.
Don't be sad or else i will be too,
Just know you're feelings all depend on you.
I hope you'll be happy again soon
So it doesn't lead you to your doom...
Other wise I'll hit you with a harpoon!
Caged
I missed you secretary I missed you
Your smile full of laughs, your eyes full of pride
You've grown taller I see, I have waited for this day very secretively
I could never touch you alas you see for she was always on your back
Staring happily toward me
Both you and she are my friend, you started dating...
And I started hating
But I could never tare you apart, for I may look dumb; but I can be very smart
I shall never confess, the feelings I hold for you; that cradle you
Because I feel the need to have this pain; the pain of remembering
The pain of know
I want to give you a kiss
A kiss of strawberry a hint of lemon and a whiff of chocolate
A kiss full of passion; a kiss containing more rage than agony
A kiss so hot that even angels wings are a flame
A kiss just cold enough to melt ice-cream and graze your words with a bitter sting
A kiss cozy enough to smoother you in endless warmth
A kiss much more hated than our greatest sin
A kiss violent enough to make your blood spill
A kiss that lingers, leaving you wanting more
A kiss that has licked you dry and swallowing appears hard
A kiss that brings out your most inner emotions and leaves you with a blush intensified by dizziness
A k
Heart broken love cycle by hinataxkibasocute, literature
Literature
Heart broken love cycle
I cried, you looked back
I hid my face, even if it was for you zack.
I met another, but we were hated
I felt guilty, for breaking you when we dated.
My first kiss was when I was five, you were seven
But were best friends now, glad you didnt decide to go to heaven.
You still cut yourself, but we cry together
We acted tough and mean, but our emotions were as light as a feather.
I cried again, when I fell
I was rejected without getting to tell.
I fell in love with him, it is funny
I used to wonder if his lips tasted of honey.
I was happiest when I saw him each day
He made all my worries go away.
When he didnt sho
Colors
Old colors fade to gray
Come again another day
New colors decide to stay
Everything is perfect on the outside
With odd tenderness that we hide inside
On the inside its a total mess
That we decide to suppress
In the need to feel the pain
That we undress to feel its gain
Colors combine, mesh, and tangle
As the heavens look at us with such an angle
In the corrupt world we stay
So that we can go out and play
Another day
Girl
The girl is out in the dark
It is raining at a steady speed
She is not moving she is still
She has no raincoat she is thin
She was singing a song in till her voice slowly fainted
Her fingers are curled and in her hair
She has a white dress with red stains and purple hair
Her skin has turned pale
Her eyes stay closed
Her hair mixed with dirt and red
She lay still in the middle of a bridge
A few people shake their heads and say poor thing
Her blood lay on the floor; she is dead what a poor girl
The next day the sun lay bright
With out a word a boy came and took her to the hospital
He stayed with her for a long time and sang
All that is of Jakob... by hinataxkibasocute, literature
Literature
All that is of Jakob...
All that is of Jakob...
The darkness is thrilling about at night
I hate it
It's evil intent drawing me closer
And bringing me closer to it
Embracing me tightly
Just so it can betray me again
There is no one I can turn to, NOONE
It has striped me of my wings
I can't escape it's to late
I call for HELP
But the darkness has taken you too
Were is the light?
I want to help you
I want to help myself
I'm being pushed over the edge
I'm falling deeper now
I find my voice that has been lost
Without thinking I whisper help
Then i say it more getting louder each time
Reaching my arm out hoping someone will grasp it
I'm up to my neck
Friends are there.... by hinataxkibasocute, literature
Literature
Friends are there....
Friends are there
Life is tough
Don't give up.
There are other places to be
Can't you see?
Friends are there for you
So don't worry and become anew.
When our friends are hurt
We'll be okay even if we get a little burnt.
I know you're upset
But don't be we've only just met.
I see you're always smiling, so don't stop now
I know you'll get through this somehow.
Don't be sad or else i will be too,
Just know you're feelings all depend on you.
I hope you'll be happy again soon
So it doesn't lead you to your doom...
Other wise I'll hit you with a harpoon!
Girl
The girl is out in the dark
It is raining at a steady speed
She is not moving she is still
She has no raincoat she is thin
She was singing a song in till her voice slowly fainted
Her fingers are curled and in her hair
She has a white dress with red stains and purple hair
Her skin has turned pale
Her eyes stay closed
Her hair mixed with dirt and red
She lay still in the middle of a bridge
A few people shake their heads and say poor thing
Her blood lay on the floor; she is dead what a poor girl
The next day the sun lay bright
With out a word a boy came and took her to the hospital
He stayed with her for a long time and sang
Colors
Old colors fade to gray
Come again another day
New colors decide to stay
Everything is perfect on the outside
With odd tenderness that we hide inside
On the inside its a total mess
That we decide to suppress
In the need to feel the pain
That we undress to feel its gain
Colors combine, mesh, and tangle
As the heavens look at us with such an angle
In the corrupt world we stay
So that we can go out and play
Another day
Heart broken love cycle by hinataxkibasocute, literature
Literature
Heart broken love cycle
I cried, you looked back
I hid my face, even if it was for you zack.
I met another, but we were hated
I felt guilty, for breaking you when we dated.
My first kiss was when I was five, you were seven
But were best friends now, glad you didnt decide to go to heaven.
You still cut yourself, but we cry together
We acted tough and mean, but our emotions were as light as a feather.
I cried again, when I fell
I was rejected without getting to tell.
I fell in love with him, it is funny
I used to wonder if his lips tasted of honey.
I was happiest when I saw him each day
He made all my worries go away.
When he didnt sho
I want to give you a kiss
A kiss of strawberry a hint of lemon and a whiff of chocolate
A kiss full of passion; a kiss containing more rage than agony
A kiss so hot that even angels wings are a flame
A kiss just cold enough to melt ice-cream and graze your words with a bitter sting
A kiss cozy enough to smoother you in endless warmth
A kiss much more hated than our greatest sin
A kiss violent enough to make your blood spill
A kiss that lingers, leaving you wanting more
A kiss that has licked you dry and swallowing appears hard
A kiss that brings out your most inner emotions and leaves you with a blush intensified by dizziness
A k
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um
Favourite Movies
um all kung fu movies
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Red Jumpsuit Apperatis
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scott westerfeild
Favourite Games
kingdom hearts and tony hawk games
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DDR....?
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i will give you your left shoe back.
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