

Broken HeartHe watched as she took another drink from her cup. The red liquid inside sloshed over the rim. It was blood. She held the cup up and licked up the drops that threatened to fall and further stain her white dress. She put the cup on the table beside her. There, in a throne-like chair raised so that he had to look up at her, she rested, white dress ripped and stained with blood around the hem from where it picked it up off the floor and across her chest where it spilt form her cup. She looked down at him, her eyes soulless; there was no light in them, a dull deep green. She slid out of her throne and landed on the floor in a heap. Her long darkBroken Heart


Epiphany 1Why stay awake if I don't have a reason to? Why keep living if I don't have a reason to? Do I just keep waiting until people give me a reason? These temporary reasons are too short and don't have enough meaning. I wait too long for them. So I'll just die soon anyway. So why am I still living? Hello? Is anyone going to answer? Does anyone even know? Are they mute? Doesn't it always seem like the ones who have the answers always die right before they give it to the person who needs it the most? Or is it just me?Epiphany 1


Happy Birthday for LL's BirthdayHappy Birthday for L
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Light leaned forward gently and licked the tiny bit of smeared chocolate from L's cheek. The detective relaxed back against the bed and watched the brunette. Their chain jingle between the two of them every time they moved. Light was cuddling up close to the older male, hugging him dearly. "You never told me it was your birthday." He muttered.
"I don't normally celebrate it. And how would it be any different from any other day. I always have


This Feels GoodThis feels good and I feel great. I'm laughing and smiling and leaving the world behind. I don't want it anymore. All it did was drag me down. But now I've broken free and I don't care what any of you have to say. Let be me for once. This is me! No lies, no masks, the raw core that is my center, out and open for the first time. And I'm going to run with it. None of you, you dull gray catipillars, can stop me. Be jealouse, I dare you. For I am beautiful, with great wings of color. I will fly away and you will stay there. Goodbye, little things. I'll never look back and see you again.This Feels Good
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ಠ_ಠ Son, do you KNOW what I have in my pocket?
If your boyfriend sparkles, you're doing it wrong.
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Prepare to die eggbear.
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[ f r e e h u g s ]
ಠ_ಠ Son, do you KNOW what I have in my pocket?
If your boyfriend sparkles, you're doing it wrong.
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[ f r e e h u g s ]
ಠ_ಠ Son, do you KNOW what I have in my pocket?
If your boyfriend sparkles, you're doing it wrong.
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Prepare to die eggbear.
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[ f r e e h u g s ]
ಠ_ಠ Son, do you KNOW what I have in my pocket?
If your boyfriend sparkles, you're doing it wrong.
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Prepare to die eggbear.
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[ f r e e h u g s ]
ಠ_ಠ Son, do you KNOW what I have in my pocket?
If your boyfriend sparkles, you're doing it wrong.
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My pictures in Japan: [link]
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[ f r e e h u g s ]
ಠ_ಠ Son, do you KNOW what I have in my pocket?
If your boyfriend sparkles, you're doing it wrong.
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