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Darkfire_Vengeance

Darkfire_Vengeance
Name
Athena
Age
20
Gender
Female
Location
United States
Joined date
August 31st, 2007

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http://www.myspace.com/huntingtonwhore
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Hey... Name's Athena or Darkfire_Vengeance on here...
WARNING!!! IF YOU TALK TO ME ABOUT MUSIC, MY FAVE BANDS, CONCERTS, BE PERPARED TO BE TALKED TO, BECAUSE THOSE THINGS GET ME TALKING MORE THEN I USUALLY DO! lol

I love writing Slash and poetry!
Why do people skip chapters? I don't understand that. I leave mine with cliff hangers so people won't do that but then again they do anyways... Makes no sense at all...


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I love to write and draw...

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~Loves~
Writing poetry and fan fictions
Music
Drawing
Singing
Vampires
Electrical Guitar
Drums


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~Hates~
Snakes
Hospital needles
Winter
Losing someone close to me
Mornings
Pain
Sushi
Confrontations


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Small, simple, safe price
Rise the wake and carry me with all of my regrets
This is not a small cut that scabs, and dries, and flakes, and heals
And I am not afraid to die
I'm not afraid to bleed, and fuck, and fight.
I want the pain of payment
What's left, but a section of pigmy size cuts
Much like a slew of a thousand unwanted fucks
Would you be my little cut?
Would you be my thousand fucks?
And make mark leaving space for the guilt to be liquid
To fill, and spill over, and under my thoughts
My sad, sorry, selfish cry out to the cutter
I'm cutting trying to picture your black broken heart
Love is not like anything
Especially a fucking knife
~I'm A Fake~ The Used