Wow I was looking back on the blog and remember that story i never got to writing? the one about Faeries?....well im still not writing it xD
Still a firm believer in the Fey though ;3
I'm sad everyone's gone...this may be my last post but probably not since I love to write and put things on here so yeah disregard that Its sooo not my last post because my imaginary friend reads this mhmk I'll tell you bout him when i make him up. I might write a story...i want to tell a story but I've used up my imagination i think. Thats why my imaginary friend will help. Don't tell me it doesnt make sense believe me I already know. So nevermind no story...just poems
It seems like all i can do mhmkayy baii now imaginary people
September 30, 2009
Current state of mind
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Chameleon
I am a hot pink chameleon
I don't blend in like the rest
Something must be broken
'Cause I'm so alarmingly bright
Always standing out
I'm the first one predators see
My reflexes aren't as good
I never learned to hide myself
Only to show my true colors
Even if its hot pink
And never lets me hide
Yeah this is me in high school you know? ;3
When i look at you I see
The son of a bright pink and orange
The marriage of a pulsating neon green
and extravagant yellow
With so brown at blacks at the sides
your hidden sadness
You are the colors of a bright mutated rainbow
Better than the original
You are amazing
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