

MasqueradeMasqueradeMasquerade
Day to day I don my Mask; the Smiles the trust, the Lies
I am Lost Who am I really?
I no longer recall
Torn into pieces I can no longer be put Together again
Completely Like a puzzle
Pieces lost Broken
Ruined by
Endless lies.
What is it really to care for someone?
Love so long stereotyped so shallow is it even real


True Magic: ProloguePrologue It was 11:42 PM and here I was, still on the computer with my friends planning our next move for tomorrow in the game we played. Our game was probably what most would call role play, but to us it was just a way to pass the time. We did it constantly because, like most kids lives ours was less than interesting. I role played as a half vampire half witch, Jina, an enchantress, Morgan, a half cat demon half blue fox angel (she still hasnt explained where she got that idea), and Ashly was a half witch half fairy. Tomorrow was my birthday Friday the 13th, just like the day I was born, and it was gTrue Magic: Prologue
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i'm not much of a morning person... or a day person... or even a people person... *shrugs*
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Here becuase I'm not there.
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i'm not much of a morning person... or a day person... or even a people person... *shrugs*
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Here becuase I'm not there.
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