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Master-of-Awesome
Master-of-Awesome
Hilo. I go by Bryan (a family nickname.those weirdos) I am a 16 year old girl. I like llamas, and football,Oh and music of all genres!! / Why I fangirl: / Doctor Who / Kpop / Zero (Vampire Night) / LSU's marching band / There's more, but my goal is to NOT scare you away so...yea...*rolls away* (.-.)( ._.)... / WARNING MY WRITING IS USUALLY DEPRESSING!!! So, If you haven't run away yet I hope you will like my writing and i also hope to make new friends.
I don't dream of you as much anymore But my heart hangs on to her fantasies I no longer fear what I cannot see I mean I couldn't see you without me by your side But you left and you're getting by And I want to die And I can't remember the last time I stop crying But they began when you said goodbye I guess it's true,"there's never a right time to say goodbye. But you tried; To time my mind My emotion And what to say But still You broke my heart anyway And i know everyone says I'll get over you And on the bright side I don't dream of you as much anymore, But my heart hangs on to her fantasies
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Dec 22, 2014
Dec 22, 2014 at 9:13 AM UTC
I Use to Dream of You
Stabbed by words so deep you sink and drown in your own blood because you've cried out all of your tears. Truth so lost almost impossible to be found Bleeding away your cares Is this an expression for two? and when you speak the truth people wonder, "Am I speaking to the crazy or the sane side of you?" They say you need help from a professional. Does this mean that I need to seek help from someone who has experienced my situation or Some one who is only qualified to deem me insane with their education Getting payed to pass judgement on my minds creation Limiting to a life of medication You're giving people jobs they are not qualified for So I fake like I take your pills And walk out the door No offense but I don't take poison from people who have never been insane before
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Dec 22, 2014
Dec 22, 2014 at 9:10 AM UTC
Qualified to Judge My Insanity
I guess it's true No one wants me because I am over used When he loved me with the back of his hand It taught me to take it like a man I am damaged yes I own up to it And this blood running down my legs isn't the sign of me becoming a woman, but instead is a sign of me being forced into being a scared and scarred little girl No it's not my period, but a reminder of the period in time I didn't have a reason to vent and rhyme;until I met you. Scared and Scarred little girl Violated savagely by this cruel not so little world Angry with everything So when you say I'm pmsing You're right, I am Protecting MySelf
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Dec 12, 2014
Dec 12, 2014 at 9:10 AM UTC
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Beautiful It's what everyone longs to be, But how come it seems that no one can see That outter is cool, But nothing can compare to what's inside of you. No one can compare Nor describe Repair, Or deny That of the beauty inside. Yet, we fake and we lie. So stuck on building our pride We forget how we look on the inside Well, let me remind you Beautiful Stop worrying so much about what clothes you look **** Fat Skinny And Skimpy in When you could naturally feel the same just being in you own skin
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Dec 10, 2014
Dec 10, 2014 at 4:41 AM UTC
Beautiful
bruises from the concrete fists that left me here alone without a wish not even a list confusing me to believe that love is this making me wonder why i even search for it a pain in the heart a cut on my wrist bleeding away all my problems and all the tears i've held in for all these years my past is crystal clear though my future path is blurry and unstirred so clearly obsurd leaving here in this silence without a word loud screams i hear from no where just like the help i cry for whenever i'm scared once again leaving me alone in the middle of nowhere wondering what it would be like to be not here but somewhere living life right without a care but i guess i am stuck being the nobody from nowhere
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Dec 7, 2014
Dec 7, 2014 at 8:46 PM UTC
The Nobody
I'm left alone I have no home yes, i'm left alone because I'm the girl who's known from nowhere.
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Dec 7, 2014
Dec 7, 2014 at 8:45 PM UTC
The Girl From Nowhere
Rays of heart in my dreams shining brighter than the sun speaking fantasies of love and realizing you're the one so wherever you are wherever you go I  believe so far that when I run it is me who falls into your open arms and I shall share your glow and the brightness of that light is how much our feelings have grown
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Dec 7, 2014
Dec 7, 2014 at 8:29 PM UTC
Love
I shortened my name not out of shame but merely to be a hero and save... you The embarrassment of not being able to say and you cannot say this is not true That when you read my name it confuses you How the Brie is like cheese and the Ana is pronounced foreignly Put together having no meaning; To you. But to me it's originality makes me me A shortened name carries a long line of pain A name that no one can understand because it's always being changed
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Dec 7, 2014
Dec 7, 2014 at 8:01 PM UTC
A Shortened Name
I'm a big girl with a big name I love whole-heartedly I think with my brain And when people ask Am I'm suppose to feel shame? When they don't ask the background when they over hear my name Misspelled or misheard To them it all sounds the same there's no history Just black culture, no change I don't roll my eyes just for attitude I do so because your opinion is annoying and possibly insane Not to mention rude I don't roll my neck to be ghetto It is an expression of my frustration at the ignorance that you are demonstrating. And I don't speak slang because it's the only words I know But it's a reminder of how my ancestors were forced to live with as little education as that yet still have so much more to show And when I dance it's not to show off my body nor break my back But to tell a story with my hips so that you'll never forget that I AM DIFFERENT AND I AM PROUD And my skin color shouldn't have anything to do with that now It's 2014 Not the 1800s anymore Never again your down low ***** But people keep assuming before I even open my mouth That i have no future No good upbringing Since when were "ghetto" names defining Well, since when were they not But I will walk with pride across that stage Only time you'll see my face on the news is for something great Because I'm a big girl with a big name I love whole-heartedly I think with my big brain I feel no shame I just smile because I know one day People will know my name It's not the 1800s anymore It's the year 2014
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Dec 7, 2014
Dec 7, 2014 at 12:52 PM UTC
2014
I'm a big girl with a big name I love whole-heartedly I think with my brain And when people ask Am I'm suppose to feel shame? When they don't ask the background when they over hear my name Misspelled or misheard To them it all sounds the same there's no history Just black culture, no change I don't roll my eyes just for attitude I do so because your opinion is annoying and possibly insane Not to mention rude I don't roll my neck to be ghetto It is an expression of my frustration at the ignorance that you are demonstrating. And I don't speak slang because it's the only words I know But it's a reminder of how my ancestors were forced to live with as little education as that yet still have so much more to show And when I dance it's not to show off my body nor break my back But to tell a story with my hips so that you'll never forget that I AM DIFFERENT AND I AM PROUD And my skin color shouldn't have anything to do with that now It's 2014 Not the 1800s anymore Never again your down low ***** But people keep assuming before I even open my mouth That i have no future No good upbringing Since when were "ghetto" names defining Well, since when were they not But I will walk with pride across that stage Only time you'll see my face on the news is for something great Because I'm a big girl with a big name I love whole-heartedly I think with my big brain I feel no shame I just smile because I know one day People will know my name It's not the 1800s anymore It's the year 2014
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Let us dream Let us cry Let us fall Let us die We can't sore No, we will never fly But let us dream Let us cry When we fall Let us die Don't question it Don't ask why Just accept it as the fairness of life
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Dec 7, 2014
Dec 7, 2014 at 12:48 PM UTC
Let Us