Under the shadows, an angel calls. Her smiles shine bright, while her heart is cold. People feel her warmth, while she feels the cold. They try to talk to her, but she pushes away. The tears finally fall, and no one is there to wipe them away. Every time she tries to fight, she grows weaker and weaker day and night.
Sariss
Queen of Shadows
Bringer of Death
You mess with me
And I'll break your neck
Beautiful peom right? ^_^
These are my tears. The ones that shine when I'm glad. The ones that gliter when I'm sad. They are mine to hold close and mine to share when I have too much pain to bare. These tears fall just as the life falls from my body while I hold my bleeding heart in my hands. These are my tears. My tears. And my tears to share.
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