love?love is blind thats why it doesnt see me love is fake whenever i touch it it breaks love is a bruise in the shape of a heart love picked me up then love tore me apart love is death love is blood red this is how i feel inside love is my suicidelove?
IlluminatedShe stood on the balcony at the Illinois Christian Teen Convention, arms outstretched, singing sweetly. Her voice, haunting and beautiful, swirled and mixed with the thousands of other voices filling the enormous auditorium. Her friends surrounded her, their voices rising and falling, melting and blending with hers.Illuminated
An eclectic blend of aromas filled the air. Peppermint, vanilla, flowery perfume, musky cologne, and the clean scent of Dove soap meshed around her. Golden brown eyes closed, she sang with a slight smile on her face, as if she knew something no one else knew, but would be more than willing to sha
POLL:
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CATCH A FALLING STAR AND LET IT TURN TO DUST: NEVER LET IT FADE
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<Insert something meaningful here>
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