I don't understand why most people look at me and then think I cut myself. Just because I look "emo". I'm NOT a cutter, and most emos aren't even cutters. The ignorant need to learn what they're actually saying before they start spouting crap. Really..
Today I saw a new color. I can't describe it, because it's one of the many that exist outside of the normal spectrum, but it was among the prettiest I've ever seen.
It was pure... Beauty.
I hope my color is like that.
Anyway, I just got home from school and I'm juggling homework and VampRave. Geometry is coming more easily now..
Today is my little sister's birthday. She's twelve. I remember turning twelve. Such a horrible time.
This is getting disjointed so I should probably stop. That's all for now, I guess.
By the way, I'm open to a mentorship.. If you judge me worthy, please invite me.
Last night, I was in a mood and wrote this song that really came from my heart (no pun intended). It’s called My Heart, though I don’t really like the title and if you have any suggestions I’d really appreciate it. Please read it and comment.
(Verse1)
There’s a little time left
For tears left unshed
For things left undone
For thoughts left unsaid
Take what’s left of it now
And let it pour out
Straight into a dead heart
Till it overflows
Take what’s left of it now
And let it pour out
(Chorus)
I took the knife to my heart
Held it out in my hand
Still beating only in part
Still beating, can’t you understand?
The one I want, the one I need
The one for which my heart still beats
Took the knife to my heart
And held it out in my hand.
(Verse2)
This heart, it still bleeds
But oh, not with blood
What flows now is pure
Undiluted, but dead
It breaks with the words
That I want you to say
Take the things left undone
Take the thoughts left unsaid
Take what’s left of it now
And let it pour out.
(Chorus)
I took the knife to my heart
And held it out in my hand
Still beating only in part
Still beating, can’t you understand?
The one I want, the one I need
The one for which my heart still beats
Took the knife to my heart
And held it out in my hand.
(Bridge)
Now reach out for me
And take this dead heart
Keep it close to yours
And we’ll beat in part.
Take what’s left of me now
Pieces that don’t fit
The shattered remains
Of the girl who once said
To take her dead heart
And bring it to life
The dead heart that still beats
Still bleeds in the night
Take it out of my hand
Take it out of my hand…
(Chorus)
I took the knife to my heart
Held it out in my hand
Still beating only in part
Still beating, can’t you understand?
The one I want, the one I need
The one for which my heart still beats
Took the knife to my heart
And held it out in my hand.
I haven't been online the past few days and i apologize. Though I don't really know who I'm apologizing too..
Maybe I should write this as though I were talking to someone? It sounds like a good idea.
So, today:
I felt a range of emotions. I see them, too. I am one of the few who... I don't really know how to describe it. I see colors, around people, like.. auras? Spirits? Souls? I don't understand it. But everyone has their own unique color, for the most part. Which means there are colors left out of the crayon box. So to speak.
I can't see my own.
In general, these auras I see around everybody don't change, unless they are going through a major mental change, thereby giving another personality and color to the person. I've seen people who flicker in between colors, and these friends of mine are always going through tough times, like their parents having a divorce, someone they love dying, ect.
I can't see auras through pictures or videos. I have to see the person in real life.
If anyone can help me to better understand why I have this ability, please... Contact me. For my sanity, if nothing else. I'll keep updates of new discoveries.
~Jane the Reaper
Today was amazing. I don't think I've ever been so happy, and this feeling is new to me. I don't really know how to handle happiness, but I'll try. I guess this is the effect of being with someone you care about a lot.
That's all for now.
COMMENTS
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ladySnowStrixx
23:14 Feb 25 2011
hun, take it from me, its not gonna matter what you tell people they are always gonna believe what they want to. best thing to do is just let idiots be idiots. as long as you know who you are and what you do or don't do that's all that matters .