Story banners

fall
fall into me
kiss me
tell me I am yours
come to me
be mine
follow me
save me from danger
save me from me
ill protect you
ill keep آپ safe
ill be your guide
ill kill anything that harms you
I will lead آپ through the darkness
through the pain
be your confort
your protection
just be mine
I'll guard آپ from the flames
the harsh cold
آپ amaze me
be my girl
ill save you
from anyone who'll hurt you
i'll be your love
If you'll be my baby
So sing with me
lyrics from all the songs
be with me forever
and when the horror comes
I will take آپ from this world
I will stand سے طرف کی youSo stand سے طرف کی me to
tell me I mean as much to you
as آپ mean to me
fall
deeply in love with me
fall far
fall into my arms
fall forevermore

Dream
with me in mind
fight for me
walk for me
اقدام for me
Love for me
sing for me
dance for me
breath for me
stay alive for me
don't die for me
keep living for me
don't die
stop hurting for me
be peaceful for me
be آپ for me
stop cutting for me
stop putting yourself down for me
be strong for me
stay beutiful for me
stay for me
don't leave for me
be mine for me
be my wife for me
dream for me
try for me
live for me
live for me
and never die for me
be my bree
fir ne
be everything for me

the last poem I wrote bree i science
.....................................


Everything I am
Everything I want
آپ are all I’m thinking of
Sitting on the floor
Two feet out the door
You’re all I’m searching for
And even in the darkness of the night
Through the fires arising from hell
You’ll be my light
My protection

Everything I want
Everything I feel
آپ are all I feel it for
Singing every verse
Trying to find the words
To tell آپ how I love آپ now
And even though we are apart
Separated سے طرف کی borders
I’ll be with you

Everything I feel
Everything I say
آپ are always in my mind
Holding آپ in my arms
Keeping آپ from harms
Protecting آپ from life
And even through the storms
Through the blackest blasphemy
آپ will always mean everything to me

I found some stuff in her writing notebook, and I think its great. So in her honor here is some stuff...**I did not write any of this credit goes to IsabellaMCullen**

_________________________________________________



I was raised in a loving home,

but all I was دیا was broken love.



I went to a small caring school,

but all I got were, broken bones, bruises, bumps, and an escort out.



I lived in a caring community,

but all I saw was tampered judgements, murder, lies, and pure hatred.



I grew up in a life loving town,

but I attended مزید funerals than birthday parties.



I have come to terms with all of these things,

but there is one thing I have yet to get past...



I have always put my belief into everyone else around me.

So why have آپ yet to believe in me?

*~*

"Every 16 منٹ in the U.S. someone dies from suicide...
And every 17 منٹ someone is left to make sense of it..."