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Monster Called MeI'm the absolute worst
So much so it hurts
Why can't I be
What I see in my dreams?
I'm on top of the world
Wings spread and unfurled
But in truth I'm on the ground
And there's no one around
I shuffle my feet
My assurance now flees
I'm stuck here in myself
And I let no one help
It's my fault, I say
Don't let me ruin your day
My hair's lost its shine
I am losing my mind
I'm in some sort of nightmare
And I want no one to care
But I do want attention
Some divine intervention
To make me strong and proud
As I soar through the clouds
My pain will be broken
My heart will be open
And I'll finally be free
Of this monster called Me
New Tumblr: A FanfictionDomo stared at the website in front of her, tears blazing hot trails down her face.
It was true.
She took in a shaky breath as the website she'd grown to love regarded her coldly, a neutral, uncaring expression adorning his face. She could no longer read him the same way as she had, having to navigate through his many pages to find information that he used to display more freely.
Those that she followed and posts that they made were easily found, but what about her? What about her posts, her followers? It was as if he no longer cared about her, only his new, beautiful format. Couldn't he see that she didn't care about his looks? Couldn't he see that she had loved him for his open, carefree attitude?
Sure, he wasn't the most attractive website, and many a time she had to reload pages because they didn't display the pages correctly, but Domo was willing to look past that all, because she loved him.
The Tumblr she had known changed in the blink of an eye
Llamas With Hats: A PoemThere, through the door
There's a man on the floor
And what's more Carl is there
There's a dead human, I say
What has made him this way?
So I command that Carl explain
I've never seen him, says he
Until you showed him to me
I've seen him never before in my life
I ask Carl why he'd kill him
My tone of voice is quite grim
But murder is Carl's least favorite thing
I demand again he explain
And with his expression unchanged
Carl denies all my claims, he'd been busy
He'd been in his room reading The Great Gatsby
And this man barged inside without asking
I am shocked when Carl finally says
"And I, uh I stabbed him 37 times in the chest."
Caaaaaaaarl, I cry
Why'd you make this man die?
But then I notice something is gone
Carl, I venture, his hands
What's that, he says, come again?
His hands, Carl, why are they missing?
He looks from me to the ground
Out of recognition does he make a sound
Eyes on me, he smiles and says
"Well I, uh, I sort of cooked them up. And ate
Ode to My BFFFLMy dearest best friend, how special you are
I think this as we rock out to Ke$ha in your car
You're important to me, someone I fully trust
And your dumb wasabi joke, that right there is a plus
You have other great traits, though, ones that inspire much joy
You're kind and considerate, the best type of boy
You're the best kind of person, one in which I confide
When I say you're my best friend, I say it with pride
You've helped me through turmoil, through pain and through strife
The only negative is that dream where you told me about your "active sex life"
As I sit here and write this, I can't wait to see you soon
So we can quote things like "That's rough, buddy" and "My first girlfriend turned into the moon ):"
We'll also speak of Persona, we might sing about Junes
We'll discuss my lesbian tendencies for Chie, how she's truly the best
I also plan to show off Birth by Sleep, then remind you Kairi's thirteen
But she really is hot, though, with this fact I agree
Of course we'll play Epic M
Tik TokWake up in the morning in the house of Dojima
Grab my glasses, I'm out the door, I'm gonna save Inaba
Before I leave, go up the street, pet the neighborhood cat
And today I'm gonna train for when the Shadows attack
I'm talkin' vanquishing all our foes, foes
We're the only ones that know, know
Crossdressing pageant shows, shows
We're talkin' building our dungeon team
Going to meet up with Teddie
Gonna get sucked in a TV
Don't stop, make it pop, Rise size those Shadows up
Tonight, Imma fight, 'til our darkness comes to light
Tick tock, on the clock
but the murders don't stop, no
(Whoa, whoa, whoa-oh, whoa, whoa, whoa-oh)
The kidnappings keep coming, but I got nothin' to fear
And people keep on vanishing, but I'm already here
And the Shadows lining up, using spells like Mudoon
But we kick 'em to the curb and we'll save everyone soon
I'm talkin': enemies getting killed, killed
Leveling to get new skills, skills
Compendium is getting filled,
Please Be MineThomas couldn't help shaking and tightening his grip on the bouquet in his hands, holding the tulips in such a way that one might think he was strangling them. If he could be seen, it would be obvious that he was nervous.
Very, very nervous.
Today was the day he finally showed Minne that he was in love with her. After all, getting flowers for someone on Valentine's Day wasn't just a friendly gesture, right? Granted, red roses might have been more romantic, but he wasn't exactly in a position to buy such expensive things, and he certainly wasn't able to get a job in his condition. He could only hope that the message would get across despite this. Corey had said that tulips were just as romantic as roses, so it was fine, right? Then again, he had also said that space rocks were the most romantic gift of all, but that was yet another thing Thomas could not afford.
Realizing that he had gotten lost in his thoughts Thomas shook his head, setting his sights on the girl of his dreams, the mos
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