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The Cat with Emerald Eyes.

Stealthfuly moving through the shadows,
She moves quietly on her unsuspecting prey.
eyes shinning green like beautiful emeralds.
A grace so beautiful like a painting on a canvas,
Then with a loud cry she leaps out at her prey,
followed by a suttle mew of content.
This cat you see is one of lifes beauties,
so when she stares at you with her emerald eyes,
don't forget shes a hunter and you're the prey.

Make it Stop

Why must everyone see only the bad,
I already hate my life, and I am more than sad.
I have very little firends and those I have don't respect me.
Maybe I should just end it all and become history
No one will truly miss me anyways,
actually they'd be better off with out me.
I wish something would happen to each of them,
but by the time they learn it will be to late.
I'm tired of the false I love yous,
I don't believe in promises anymore.
Some one just shoot me now and end my misery.
I want to die and I don't care how,
My life is hell and it sickens me.
I wish my pain would go and love would set me free,
but love isn't mean for me this I know.
With all the past pains, it's finally beginning to show.
I end this now cause you know enough,
Your life is hard, mine is filled with pain and is very rough.





FallenAngel Darven Silver
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    Tigerlover149
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    commentCommented on: Mon Jun 08, 2009 @ 03:13am
    I realllyy like "The Cat With Emerald Eyes"


    commentCommented on: Tue Jun 09, 2009 @ 03:51am
    The past pains started long ago, the day you vanished from my world.
    The days turned to faded dreams, the nights into lonely fires.
    Peace would not give me ease, nor would it give me joy.
    My heart was just another organ that kept this pitiful body going.
    The many times I wished it would stop,
    Wishing was proven Futile.

    Joy was a fascination of a child,
    As the world knows, I have grown to be old, wise, and lonely.
    Love is reckless and more pointless.
    The world itself was meant to be cold, or hell would be it's ruler.
    This life of slaves and punishment,
    To you, my dear, adieu.


    ((Thought it would be a fun attachment. xD))



    shannabanna181
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