beautiful-lie
- Name
- Beautiful-lie
- Age
- 16
- Gender
- Female
- Location
- Great Britain (UK)
- Joined date
- September 20th, 2007
Poems
Friends?
May 31st, 2009A Time Before Dreams?
October 27th, 2007
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Friends
Glamosaurus
XxLive.N.DiexX
Dark Magical Dreams
third__degree
Gav
Clark Kent;;
HeartOfStone
Cupcake :3
I Miss You
VileVenom
myfatalromance
Clowns.
Relative EaseAbout
Well my names Beautiful-lie
If Today Was Perfect, What Would Be The Point In Tomorrow?
* Confusion * ? :P
[[ She Is begining to realise the world isnt as black and white as she thought. ]]
She Wishes .... .... Alot Of Things
She Dreams .... .... Nothing
She Fears .... .... Everything
''Lollipops turn into cigarettes. The innocent ones turn into sluts. Homework goes in the trash. Mobile phones are being used in class. Detention becomes suspension. Soda becomes vodka. Bikes become cars. Kisses turn into sex. Remember when getting high meant swinging on the playground? When protection meant wearing a helmet? When the worst things you could get from boys were cooties? Dad’s shoulders were the highest place on earthand mum was your hero?Your worst enemies were your siblings. Race issues were about who ran the fastest. War was only a card game. And the only drug you knew was cough medicine. Wearing a skirt didn’t make you a slut. The most pain you felt was when you skinned your knees, and goodbyes only meant until tomorrow? And we couldn’t wait to grow up"
I spend most of my time on MSN if you want it feel free to ask - No promises ill give it to you thou :P
If Today Was Perfect, What Would Be The Point In Tomorrow?
* Confusion * ? :P
[[ She Is begining to realise the world isnt as black and white as she thought. ]]
She Wishes .... .... Alot Of Things
She Dreams .... .... Nothing
She Fears .... .... Everything
''Lollipops turn into cigarettes. The innocent ones turn into sluts. Homework goes in the trash. Mobile phones are being used in class. Detention becomes suspension. Soda becomes vodka. Bikes become cars. Kisses turn into sex. Remember when getting high meant swinging on the playground? When protection meant wearing a helmet? When the worst things you could get from boys were cooties? Dad’s shoulders were the highest place on earthand mum was your hero?Your worst enemies were your siblings. Race issues were about who ran the fastest. War was only a card game. And the only drug you knew was cough medicine. Wearing a skirt didn’t make you a slut. The most pain you felt was when you skinned your knees, and goodbyes only meant until tomorrow? And we couldn’t wait to grow up"
I spend most of my time on MSN if you want it feel free to ask - No promises ill give it to you thou :P
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