There is this girl,
I met her in my dreams.
She sat in a rocking chair and sewed my seams.
She read me novels of my past,
And sang me songs of the future.
She painted my irises violet, and I didn't know why.
She told me they'll heal me when I cry.
There is this girl,
She constructed a new heart.
She placed it in my hands,
And said it was time to restart.
I asked her if she was an angel.
She said she's a friend.
I asked her why and began to cry.
"Because, it's time you start again."
So now I write this on my wall,
To remember the girl who changed it all.
The girl who dropped me in the sea,
To restart what we call humanity.
But when the clocks stop, and I finally die,
We will rejoin as the sun and the sky.
Forever and always, never forgetting.
The angel who gave me a new beginning.














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very beautiful
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"I would face any horror and overcome my darkest fears just to hear your voice before i go to sleep..."
"Control your fate, colour your dreams"
~silverstitch
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Somewhere in time I will find you and haunt you again......
You are amazing.
~ELLE~
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1 peter 4:16- But it is no shame to suffer for being a christian. Praise God for the Privilage of being called by his wonderful name! I am not ashamed to be who I am! Praise God for this world, and to be living! Jesus freaks ROCK!!
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"You are here, alone again. In your sweet insanity. All too calm, you hide yourself from reality.
Do you call it solitude? Do you call it liberty? When all the world turns away to leave you lonely."
-Yuki Kajiura, "The World"
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