brianna-sutterfieldWhisper

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Struggling with Self Hate AgainSliver of silver moonlight beams. / From the other side of the window gleams. / Shines so bright in this dark lit room.
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Power.You could make my world fall apart / Or you could give me a brand new start. / Things are going up and down
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To Lie or not to Lie - That is the QuestionTo lie or not to lie - that is the question: / Whether 'tis better to keep the truth / Shutting the light in the dark,
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**** Me UpCome over here and play with me. / I need to feel some ecstasy. / come over here and play with me.
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The GreyI hope you're doing fine / I hope you're doing well / I crave you all the time
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**** MeWhy don't you see the monster within? / My god, just look at my sins. / Why don't you listen, do I have to scream?
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Insignificant Other.Today you told me you want something real / And when I’m with you that’s just how I feel. / I feel real, and loved, and a great sense of pride!
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What's it like to be a Ghost?She looked like she was sleeping; her flesh was warm and held what little color it had. I knelt down to listen for her soft breath, I felt her wrist for a rush of blood, but all I could find was silence and a dead pulse. I had killed her. I didn’t mean to, I swear I didn’t, but she had upset me. She was trying to control me, so I held tightly onto her neck and didn’t let go: her soft, slender, succulent neck. I admit, I began to miss her, I felt guilty, but I didn’t cry, I couldn’t cry, I didn’t quite feel wrong for killing her, but I felt guilty for taking the life of something I loved. / I glanced over at the dark grandfather clock that stood watchful at the end of the hall. Tick-tock, tick-tock, tick-tock, the pendulum swung back and forth. The time read half-past nine. My friends would be here in a half an hour. Should I hide the body? Should I leave it on the floor? Should I put her in my bed and tell the others she is simply asleep? I wasn’t quite sure what to do with her now. I picked her up and laid her down on the couch for the time being, I had to vacuum the floor, it was a mess. Hmm… I don’t even remember what she had done or said that upset me, all I know is that I was upset and so I killed her for it; such a shame, really. / I finished cleaning my home around 9:50pm. Alastair, Rune, Aura, and Skye would be coming one-by-one within the next few minutes; they would wonder what was wrong with, Valkari, the girl I had killed. To be honest I felt a bit odd that I had killed her, I mean, I was only sixteen, how often do you hear of sixteen year olds going out and killing other sixteen year olds? And what on earth was I to tell my parents? They were only gone for the weekend. I didn’t worry about it though; I knew I would think of something eventually.
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My Everything.You're the moon outside my window, / And the stars in my sky. / You're the wonders down below,
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It's Like Waiting(For The Phone To Ring)It feels like waiting for the phone to ring. / I'm waiting for your call. / I'm waiting for it all.
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