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forgotten-dreams
forgotten-dreams
The Butterfly Project: / The Rules are: / 1. When you feel like you want to cut, take a marker, pen, or sharpies and draw a butterfly on your arm or hand. / 2. Name the butterfly after a loved one, or someone that really wants you to get better. / 3. You must let the butterfly fade naturally. NO scrubbing it off. / 4. If you cut before the butterfly is gone, you’ve killed it. If you dont cut, it lives. / 5. If you have more than one butterfly, cutting kills all of them. / / Me? Well.. I'm a scarred, redheaded, extremely pale and very boring teenager.. Nice to meet you too :) / / Thanks for bothering to read this :] / Kind Regards / -P.T x / Tumblr --> OneRandomActOfStupidity / #NeverAndADay
It's so easy to forget,                                            Then suddenly... gone Let thoughts just slip away...                      a      I agree though, Let them fade into non-existence.                   w      It's sad Or at least that's how people play it.            a                  Sad how easy it is Honestly...                                                                           To pretend to If you try to forget something,                            t        care The more it just sticks with you.       a                                  love Anything you want to remember...              o            dream Well, that just seems to slowly f            l                                     forget But that's all life really is, isn't it?                                                                                     One big old pretence
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Dec 13, 2014
Dec 13, 2014 at 11:23 PM UTC
Dear Mikayla Hughes,
If you go down to the woods today You're sure of a big surprise If you go down to the woods today You might even meet your demise Because today’s the day they all have their picnic. Every last one who's been cruel to you is sure of a treat today There's lots of innocent thoughts to ruin and many dreams crush Anywhere possible, where nobody sees they'll taunt and slice as long as they please That's the way they all have their picnic Picnic time for them all They're all having a lovely time today Watching, waiting for the perfect time... They see you gaily gad about You loved to play and shout You never had any cares But at six o'clock your Mummy and Daddy can't take you home at all 'Cause all you are is their dead little victim. If you go down to the woods to day, You better not go alone. It's alluring down in the woods today, But safer to stay at home. For every bully or abuser or hater or cheater ever there was will gather there for certain Because... Today’s the day the ones that ruined your life will have their picnic...
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Dec 12, 2014
Dec 12, 2014 at 8:28 PM UTC
Funeral Poem
*Tears are like rain. Sometimes there's too much... Sometimes too little. But no matter what they are essential for life*
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Nov 26, 2014
Nov 26, 2014 at 2:16 PM UTC
Untitled
Innocent lives Told there's no hope Hope for life, for happiness Innocent lives Nobodies there Kind words all but forgotten Innocent lives Lives not worth living Lives to be given up on? Giving up...the easy option for those Innocent Lives Vertical drop onto concrete pavement Eager watchers there only for self gain Until there's the need for help by your side they'll stay Pacing, plotting waiting for the day... The day you'll give up One life One chance. I think I'd give up too...
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Sep 20, 2014
Sep 20, 2014 at 9:29 PM UTC
I think I'll give up too.
One Step The only way is forwards One Path The only one I'll take One Destination The only one I'll get to One Life The only one I've got One Chance The only one I should need One Shot To **** or to succeed
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Aug 23, 2014
Aug 23, 2014 at 10:00 PM UTC
One Shot...
Rainbow sheep, Loneliness and Living in a Hole
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Aug 4, 2014
Aug 4, 2014 at 7:11 PM UTC
How to sum us up?
1 Falling 2 Help me 3 I can't control this 4 No one can hear me 5 I should let go 6 Falling 7 Not worth it 8 Drowning 9 Breathing 10 Still Living
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Aug 1, 2014
Aug 1, 2014 at 6:07 PM UTC
I won't let you win
Y'know I haven't in a while, Haven't needed to feel the pain. But for some reason I let a common internet troll get to me. So now I guess I leave the site, and hang my head in shame... I played around with putting my feelings out there, But this has proven it.... I can't trust anything
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Jul 30, 2014
Jul 30, 2014 at 8:18 PM UTC
Slit my wrist?
Symbol of joy, and things that have been. Searching for wonders, And things unseen. Symbol of peace, And summers long past. Searching for secrets, and things that will last. Symbol of pain, and wars from afar. Searching for friendship, and leaving with scars. Symbol of change, and those friends long dead. Searching for laughter, and leaving with hearts of lead. Symbol of unity, and standing together. Searching for the end, and finding it lasts forever.
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Jul 18, 2014
Jul 18, 2014 at 11:32 AM UTC
Very Old Poems (Mark 1)
You are dreams to me magical and mystical but fleeting You are hope to me strong and powerful but diminishing You are forever to me continuous and intriguing but pointless You are laughter to me my only thoughts to me the saviour from my darkest days to me                                                            twisting changing Calm down and trust it, they say
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Jul 8, 2014
Jul 8, 2014 at 11:44 AM UTC
Praise Song for My Future