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Dec 2015 · 865
her
Lynnzie Ruland Dec 2015
her
She is always so stressed,
and it makes her so depressed.
No one seems to notice her sadness,
because they notice her madness.
Everyday she's terrified,
and no ones by her side.
All she wants is a friend,
which she can depend.
idk
Dec 2014 · 718
Untitled
Lynnzie Ruland Dec 2014
I Fell Into An Unknown Trap; Never Will I See Beyond The Wall In Front Of Me. I Had A Dream About Lights; They Filled The Darkness In My Heart..
Dec 2014 · 757
one night
Lynnzie Ruland Dec 2014
One night I had this dream... It showed a white Swing Set, and Death Angels lined up beside it.. I see this Winged girl, swinging on the Swing set. Just as I took a step forward, she looked at me, staring.. Her Eyes were as black as a burned down house and her gown was as white as pearls.. As I stepped toward the winged girl, She reached her hand out to me, sending a message to me in my mind.. Saying in a sweat and soothing voice: "Come my Darling... Come home... Come home..". As I reached out my hand aswell, I touched her hand.. So soft and full of life... I didn't know what to do.. Then I heard another calling... It said: "Sit down Sweat heart.. Sit beside me. Come.." Just as I sat down, Everything turned to nothingness.... I tried screaming but nothing came out. I tried to get as far away as I could.. Then, as soon as I got off the Swing set, Everything was going down and under.. When I looked up for my final glimpse at the swing set, I saw the Winged Girl.. Gliding Above me... Waving..
Sep 2014 · 570
Almost
Lynnzie Ruland Sep 2014
Almost Only Counts In
Horseshoes And
Hand Grenades

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