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Cassie  

  • Status: Member
  • Deviously Deviant
  • Female/Australia
  • Offline for 2d 19h 17m 10s
  • Deviant since May 29, 2007, 7:42 PM
  • 8 Deviations
  • 1 Scrap [browse]
  • 14 Deviation Comments
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Night

I look into the dark sky  I can see the stars; specks of light thrown across the night  I remember when all lights were just blurs to me  Now I can see, but nothing else is clear  And all the lights have disappeared  I sit here in the harsh black of hours passed  I can feel a cold on my face  Cutting through my vow to never feel again  Sometimes cars go past  I can see them for ages, coming over the hill  They drive so fast  Their headlights breaking through the dark  Until they pass and all the trees turn red

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Phoebe D♥♥  Sitting out in the cold waiting for a train that would never come, they all felt  I N C O M P L E T E  Terrorised in their youth, just like the rest of us.  A L O N E  Some people just never find themselves   
 
I can relate   
 
Their porceline faces stare out of windows to  N O T H I N G  They hope for a better existance. Running away with hopes of  H A P P I N E S S  Some people will never find true happiness.   
 
I can relate   
 
Warming Their hearts with the help others, they all felt like  F A K E S  Lover Phoebe D
in Open on 12/1/07
DrowningI walk alone tonight. In this dark and desolate night, the rivers sing to me. They sing of beauty and eloquence; urging me to follow the debris. The lost souls drift to the bottom, never to seek salvation again. I savour the bitter taste of lonliness, because i know it'll see me through this. The shrill screams encircle me, begging for forgiveness. They dance around my world with great abandon, chasing away my sanity. I whisper my sorry goodbyes. "Beg me not to wail. If you can't imagine my sorrow, I can't forget this day." The icy water soaks my every pore as it steals the life from my lungs... Drowning
in Open on 10/9/07
NightmareShe was perfect, now pained  
Her skin sacred and scarred  He was perfect and playful  And she let down her guard  Crashing down came her walls  She formed around her safe existence  She knew just as soon as she opened her eyes  Saw the picture painted right before her  Was painted with dishonesty and lies  His eyes were glazed over  With a history so dark  His words were muffled by a future  
Filed under a different name  His body was broken and his hands drenched in blood  
As he washed the crime off his hands  If only she’d opened her eyes earlier  She kne Nightmare
in Open on 5/29/07
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in Open on 5/29/07
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  • Current Age: 15
  • Current Residence: A HellHole Called Home
  • Interests: writing, music, photography, movies
  • Favourite movie: One Perfect Day, Prozac Nation, Donnie Darko, The Ring (in Japenese), Velvet Goldmine
  • Favourite band or musician: Too Many to Name
  • Favourite genre of music: Rock/Emo/Hardcore/Screamo
  • Favourite poet or writer: Edgar Allen Poe
  • MP3 player of choice: 30gig Video Ipod in Black
  • Tools of the Trade: An Open Mind

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~Out-of-the-rain:iconOut-of-the-rain: Nov 15, 2007, 8:35:12 AM
Thank you for the fav! :teddy:

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That just makes no sense.
But sense doesn't suit me anyway.
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