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Swallow...
Sigh..
Had something to lean on through and through
Try to learn from mistakes - but not
Had someone important
Or so I thought
Try again and again to help
Try to teach and to be taught
I was doing pretty well, I guess
Or so I thought
I had everything I wanted in just one friend
But I guess it was too good to be true
Thought you'd be there until the end
Thought you'd be there, through and through
I had many thoughts of how it'd go
Never thought it'd happen
We'd never faught - never been in a spat
But I was wrong... I was 'crapping'
Swallowed four last night
And now two more
Not so bad when you think about
Fan-Fiction Prologue by WhisperingxxHeart, literature
Literature
Fan-Fiction Prologue
Prologue
"Ginny!" Mrs. Weasley cried. "There's no need to be rude to Harry. He's only speaking the truth."
"The truth?" Ginny spat, sitting up straighter in her seat. From the look on her face, anyone could tell she'd wanted to blow up at her mother for a long time. "What truth? Harry Potter tells no truths," as she said Harry's name, she glared at him out of the corner of her eye. "Only lies, so that he can avoid what he doesn't want to face!"
Mrs. Weasley was now on her feet. "How dare you, young lady!" she snapped. "If you haven't noticed, Harry's had to face more than all of us put together!" Although this fact was true, Harry said not
Wishful Thinking...
That's all it is when my mind spins 'round.
Day dreaming and hoping for
These feet to finally touch ground.
Wishful Thinking...
That's what they say when I hope for something new.
"It's only 'Wishful Thinking,' Kylie,
"None of these dreams will come true."
Wishes, hopes, dreams and thoughts...
Hell, maybe everyone is right.
My 'Wishful Thinking' gets me nowhere...
It keeps me up all night.
My wishes soar into the sky
So far away from reach
Maybe it'd be best to quit this 'Wishful Thinking,'
And, for once, choose a goal much easier to breech.
It been this way
Since the very start
You've left me alone
You've left me alone in the dark.
Left in the Dark
I don't know what to say
I watch things happen
Day by day
My knowledge is so little
Each of you'd be surprised
At how much I hide
What I keep inside
Have you ever really met Kylie?
The one left in the dark?
The one who hates life?
The one afraid of the dark?
No...
No one take this time to reach out
To understand her fears
To tell her what's happening
It's been the same for years
I've always been left out
been left alone
Been misunderstood
Been just another damned drone.
Listen to me now,
As I'm sick of it a
Hiding behind those happy smiles,
Those unmistakable lies.
I hide behind those god-damned jokes,
So different from how I feel inside.
Hiding behind those fights I cause,
I can't escape them, they haunt me even now.
They take all I have left in my soul and in my mind,
Then expect me, once more, to bow.
Hiding being those poems, those books...
Diving under those sheltered pages
It's been the same for way too long,
No one has noticed for ages.
Hiding behind what I can't explain,
Watching people live their lives
And wondering what all of this means
But inside this helpless one writhes.
They ridicule and point,
Thinking their cle
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Hello, strange and random person that I don't know.
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Thanks for the link - the site looks pretty cool. But I /do/ have a question..
Why in the world would you pick me to show it to? (Unless you know me... o_o; Nik, you're a stalker... Wait.. You live in CA. -blink- Nevermind.) I mean, I like writing, but I'm no good. -_-; I'm only fourteen..