No one like me…
Can آپ see that girl over there?
The one who has deep-set brown eyes and raven black hair?
آپ can see that in her eyes, she has a story
I don’t know about you, but she’s always the one who stood out the most
Perpetually alone, somehow out of sight, out of mind ... and lost in her thoughts
She goes سے طرف کی the rules at her school, obeying what anyone who asks her to do this, یا do that
Really, she will do it
Just ask her and then snap she’ll do it, just like that
There are times when she can be regarded as the merriest person in the class
A love-sick one too and a person who has her mother’s laugh
But also the girl with the soft voice
She doesn’t mind the noise though even now and then, she does and goes someplace else
Some say she’s shy
I hear people say she’s a captive disease
But آپ know, she can really affect people with her tears she’d cried
She loves running
Sometimes she thinks that it feels like she’s flying
The wind on her cheeks would feel like it is now with her imaginary, soaring and out-stretched wings
There’s no one like her
No one in this world
No one like me
If only آپ knew her...
...you would know the pain she is going through
Can آپ see that girl over there?
The one who has deep-set brown eyes and raven black hair?
آپ can see that in her eyes, she has a story
I don’t know about you, but she’s always the one who stood out the most
Perpetually alone, somehow out of sight, out of mind ... and lost in her thoughts
She goes سے طرف کی the rules at her school, obeying what anyone who asks her to do this, یا do that
Really, she will do it
Just ask her and then snap she’ll do it, just like that
There are times when she can be regarded as the merriest person in the class
A love-sick one too and a person who has her mother’s laugh
But also the girl with the soft voice
She doesn’t mind the noise though even now and then, she does and goes someplace else
Some say she’s shy
I hear people say she’s a captive disease
But آپ know, she can really affect people with her tears she’d cried
She loves running
Sometimes she thinks that it feels like she’s flying
The wind on her cheeks would feel like it is now with her imaginary, soaring and out-stretched wings
There’s no one like her
No one in this world
No one like me
If only آپ knew her...
...you would know the pain she is going through
The song of the sparrow -chapter 2 (part 1)
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Ashia grabbed her bags as she headed to Alfea on Nokia's back. Nokia, as her dragon,was apart of her. If he shed a tear then she sheds a tear. Ashia held on tight.Nokia took flight and landed at Alfea safely. Ashia grabbed her bags and walked to Miss.Faragonda.She talks to Miss.Faragonda and goes to her room 43.
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Part1
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Ashia grabbed her bags as she headed to Alfea on Nokia's back. Nokia, as her dragon,was apart of her. If he shed a tear then she sheds a tear. Ashia held on tight.Nokia took flight and landed at Alfea safely. Ashia grabbed her bags and walked to Miss.Faragonda.She talks to Miss.Faragonda and goes to her room 43.
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Part1
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I smile, after being beaten senslessly سے طرف کی people I once loved.
I smile, when I'm locked outside in the rain for hours
I smile, when my boyfriend lies to me
I smile, as people laugh at me for being different
I smile, when my parents fight
I smile, when I'm called broken
I smile, when I cry
I smile, as people call me names even satan wouldn't dare to say
I smile, as my world crashes down on me
I smile, to hide the sharp pain biting my soul
I smile, for YOU.
Do آپ know what this means?
Do آپ know how it fells?
Who are آپ to to say these things?
For آپ don't know there story یا life,
آپ know nothing.
آپ know no pain,
For آپ are pain.
آپ know no hurt.
For آپ are hurt.
And who are آپ to say I am no one?
Because I am.
I am me
And nothing can change that...
Fierce & Love
Poem Girl
I smile, when I'm locked outside in the rain for hours
I smile, when my boyfriend lies to me
I smile, as people laugh at me for being different
I smile, when my parents fight
I smile, when I'm called broken
I smile, when I cry
I smile, as people call me names even satan wouldn't dare to say
I smile, as my world crashes down on me
I smile, to hide the sharp pain biting my soul
I smile, for YOU.
Do آپ know what this means?
Do آپ know how it fells?
Who are آپ to to say these things?
For آپ don't know there story یا life,
آپ know nothing.
آپ know no pain,
For آپ are pain.
آپ know no hurt.
For آپ are hurt.
And who are آپ to say I am no one?
Because I am.
I am me
And nothing can change that...
Fierce & Love
Poem Girl
Within the furthest reaches of the دل lies those desires whose name one dares no speak. So seductive, so intoxicating, so indulgent, our most private passions burn at the molten core of our being, luring us to the very highest of ecstasy to the depths of despair. Through the ages, the words impassioned lovers have transformed a virginal sheet of paper into a sanctuary for a restless heart. Each of the pages in this journal awaits the expression of your own desires- Unedited, Undiluted, Uninhibited.... Abandon yourself....
~IF آپ DARE~
~IF آپ DARE~