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My Religion Is Lesbianism. My Moral Code Is: All Hail Women, In All Their Beauty.
♥RIP HEFFA♥
♥RIP RUSSELLE♥
♥RIP SHADOE♥
♥♥♥♥♥♥♥&hea rts;♥♥♥♥♥♥♥
If you see me, just run in the other direction.
Spare us both the pain of my broken path that I lead in life.
It's not worth it to entangle yourself in my web. I'm like a spider. My poison seeps into your veins and I paralyze you.
You helped me spin this crazy web and now you're stuck.
I can't get you out because you're struggling and the more I help, the worse the poison affects your system.
So you hang around in my web for a while until you die.
Unfortunately, I don't reep the benefits.
I'm the only spider that will stay there and grieve.
I will tear myself apart wondering why the poison got to you. It wasn't something I could control, you let me in, and I put you down.
My self defense system in my brain tells me that an attack to the heart is something worth fighting for, so the poison is released and there is no turning back.
I will sit here, for the rest of my life and wonder why I can't get it right, why the poison always hurts the ones I love.
And still there is nothing I can do, because my heart is gaurded now, forever.
So the poison will get everyone. It won't let anyone in.
My body's self defense mechanism will be the death of me.
♥♥♥♥♥♥♥&hea rts;♥♥♥♥♥♥♥
Beauty is a thing seldom seen
No one sees it because no one looks
Or at least not in the right place
Beauty is held by all
Within the soul it lies
Waiting to come out to the surface
Only it can't
Beauty is supressed by the evils of the world
Only love can bring beauty out
Once seen
Beauty never hides again
Not even hatred can deny beauty
Of it's true design
Beauty although possessed by all
Will only ever be truly seen by few
And fewer yet will ever see
One of the most beautiful sights
The beauty held by you.
♥♥♥♥♥♥♥&hea rts;♥♥♥♥♥♥♥
FUCK.
I'm Emily.
I ♥ pillows.
I ♥ dinosaurs. rawr.
I ♥ talking.
I ♥ wrestling with brother.
I ♥ flip-flops.
I ♥ eyeliner.
I ♥ my stupid car.
I ♥ tattoos.
I ♥ glitter.
I ♥ my BFF.
I ♥ crayons.
I ♥ swedish fish.
I ♥ tegan and sara.
I ♥ chipped nail polish.
I ♥ chicken.
I ♥ gerber daisies.
I ♥ tracks.
I ♥ blankies.
I ♥ reading.
I ♥ splashing in puddles.
I ♥ friends.
I ♥ pink.
I ♥ shopping.
I ♥ my horse.
I ♥ cuddling.
I ♥ the sun.
I ♥ singing in the shower.
I ♥ pop-tarts.
I ♥ my mom.
I ♥ the number 33.
I ♥ stars.
I ♥ playing in mud.
I ♥ worms. eww.
I ♥ piercings.
♥♥♥♥♥♥♥&hea rts;♥♥♥♥♥♥♥
If my heart could choose a single star in the sky,
it would choose you.
If my heart could wish for one thing,
it would wish for you to be happy.
If my heart could recall one memory,
it would recall the first time I knew I loved you.
If my heart could cry one more tear,
it wouldn't cry over the pain of losing you,
but rather over the satisfaction of knowing it finally figured out what was destroying it.
For once in my life my heart has taught me that it's better off broken than played.
It's better off ripped at the seams than used.
And most of all, it's better off left on the floor bleeding than misunderstood.
And there it will lie until someone takes time to notice how battered and torn it is.
Until then...