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well here's a chapter of a story-thing i'm writing

it's really short i know

 

I walked depressingly over to the office to pick up my map of the school. My eyes were stung red from the crying.

I walked a little more until I found the office. I hesitantly opened the door. The brown and red color-schemed room was pretty small. There was a lady sitting at a maroon desk. Dangling off the edge of the desk was a piece of paper that read Ms. Greayn. I didn't know if I should say it "Grain" or "Green." I skimmed the room for a little while until something remarkable caught my eye. I suddenly felt a lump in my throat. I immeadetly forgot the entire English language; that's how unbeliavable this person was.

The boy standing a few feet away from me had an amazingly-shaped face. His features were... surreal. I was sure I was in a dream. No usual white clouds, though. Oh well. This boy was not hot, or cute, or anything like that, he was just... amazing. He had very, very dark, brown hair, not black, but from a distance it would seem black. It went in a straight formation and he had a little bit of side bangs. Not too noticable, though.

It took me a few moments to realize that he was staring back at me. His expression was hard to read, though. Did he think I was pretty? Or did he think I looked like a freak? I couldn't tell. The voice of Ms. Greayn disrupted from my carefree thoughts.

"Excuse me?" she said in a nasaly voice.

I looked at her, slightly embarrassed. My cheeks felt hot.

"Oh, um, yes, I'm looking for a map of the school."

I couldn't help myself from keeping to glance at the boy. He was still staring at me.

I looked over to Ms. Greayne. She was fumbling through a drawer full of messy folders and papers. She suddenly pulled out a ruffled, large piece of paper.

"Last one," she said flatly. "You're lucky."

I couldn't smile, I was too dazed by the angel boy. I walked slowly out the door.

I saw a bench outside the office and sat down to keep myself from passing out. I just couldn't believe it. Nobody in the world was that perfect-looking.

I didn't notice the few kids that were walking by me. They all seemed like floating zombies on their way to a meeting, with very dull expressions on their faces. It was pretty much horrible.

Suddenly, the boy came out of the office, and once again, I was at a loss for words.

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Wrong

 

I would have liked it if you had felt the same way

But I know you can't help that you don't

I would have been so happy to be with you

But it's not gonna kill me that I won't

All I want now is a friend

Why'd you have to let it end?

 

What's so wrong with me loving you?

What's so wrong with showing I care?

What's so wrong that you have to run?

What's so wrong that you won't be there?

 

I would have liked it if things had worked out for us

But I know some things in life just can't

I've explained my feelings a thousand ways

But your argument is like a chant

Why repeat yourself so much?

Are you really that out of touch?

 

What's so wrong with me loving you?

What's so wrong with showing I care?

What's so wrong that you have to run?

What's so wrong that you won't be there?

 

If loving a friend is wrong

Take the melody from every song

If loving a friend isn't right

Then take the day and call it night

I don't love so you'll love me too

I love because that's what hearts do

 

What's so wrong with me loving you?

What's so wrong with showing I care?

What's so wrong that you have to run?

What's so wrong that you won't be there?

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i kno i mean really whats not to love? haha

i made that up when i felt really high from eating lucky charms

 

that uh-huh was an uh-huh of sarcasm. XP

 

well here's a chapter of a story-thing i'm writing

it's really short i know

 

I walked depressingly over to the office to pick up my map of the school. My eyes were stung red from the crying.

I walked a little more until I found the office. I hesitantly opened the door. The brown and red color-schemed room was pretty small. There was a lady sitting at a maroon desk. Dangling off the edge of the desk was a piece of paper that read Ms. Greayn. I didn't know if I should say it "Grain" or "Green." I skimmed the room for a little while until something remarkable caught my eye. I suddenly felt a lump in my throat. I immeadetly forgot the entire English language; that's how unbeliavable this person was.

The boy standing a few feet away from me had an amazingly-shaped face. His features were... surreal. I was sure I was in a dream. No usual white clouds, though. Oh well. This boy was not hot, or cute, or anything like that, he was just... amazing. He had very, very dark, brown hair, not black, but from a distance it would seem black. It went in a straight formation and he had a little bit of side bangs. Not too noticable, though.

It took me a few moments to realize that he was staring back at me. His expression was hard to read, though. Did he think I was pretty? Or did he think I looked like a freak? I couldn't tell. The voice of Ms. Greayn disrupted from my carefree thoughts.

"Excuse me?" she said in a nasaly voice.

I looked at her, slightly embarrassed. My cheeks felt hot.

"Oh, um, yes, I'm looking for a map of the school."

I couldn't help myself from keeping to glance at the boy. He was still staring at me.

I looked over to Ms. Greayne. She was fumbling through a drawer full of messy folders and papers. She suddenly pulled out a ruffled, large piece of paper.

"Last one," she said flatly. "You're lucky."

I couldn't smile, I was too dazed by the angel boy. I walked slowly out the door.

I saw a bench outside the office and sat down to keep myself from passing out. I just couldn't believe it. Nobody in the world was that perfect-looking.

I didn't notice the few kids that were walking by me. They all seemed like floating zombies on their way to a meeting, with very dull expressions on their faces. It was pretty much horrible.

Suddenly, the boy came out of the office, and once again, I was at a loss for words.

 

that's very good.

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okay i do believe this is the best song i've ever written. i wrote straight from experience this time. which i've learned is much easier. title props go to josh

although it's only temporary.

 

Rising Up

 

FIRST

how long did it take me to realize you were the one

and how long did i wait before i started walking towards the son

how could i have not found you before

you knocked on my heart and i opened the door

CHORUS

you've always been there.

now i'm facing the facts

you always care

i'm covering up my tracks.

now that i know how

i won't turn back now

SECOND

i've found you. i won't walk away.

cause i know now you're the only way

you really are as real as you seems

now i know this isn't a dream

CHORUS

you've always been there

now i'm facing the facts

you always care

i'm covering up my tracks

now that i know how

i won't turn back now

BRIDGE

i was stuck in the dark

you brought me back

it always seemed to be night

but now i've walked back into the light

 

bridge could use some work. but other than that i think it's pretty good.

honest opinions please.

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^ I like it, deary! Good job! :D Can't wait to see more from you.

 

I wrote this one right now, and promised Tasha I'd show it to her, so here 'tis. :)

 

Hold On Tonight

 

Hold on, hold on tonight

Kill me, kill me

I won’t let you leave

I won’t let you die

Let me get it over with

Hold on, hold on tonight

 

What are you searching for?

I can help you find it.

What are you running from?

I can help you hide.

 

I know you’re in pain

And I want to hold you

But you need to hold on too

Just hold on, hold on tonight

 

CH:

I won’t let you leave

I won’t let you die

Let me in, let me in tonight

I’ll hold you as you cry

Show me you want your life

 

Don’t go through with this

All you’ll do is hurt me.

Is that what you want to do?

Do I mean nothing to you?

 

I need you here, with me.

I love you more than you’ll ever know

We’ll get through this together

Don’t give up, don’t give up tonight.

 

CH

 

I won’t let you leave

And I won’t leave you.

Go ahead and cry

I’m holding you.

Just let me in tonight

Just hold on tonight.

-----

As you have probably guessed, it's a person talking to someone suicidal. And the italics at the beginning are the suicidal person talking (kinda weird, so I may change that). What do you guys think?

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^ I like it, deary! Good job! :D Can't wait to see more from you.

 

I wrote this one right now, and promised Tasha I'd show it to her, so here 'tis. :)

 

Hold On Tonight

 

Hold on, hold on tonight

Kill me, kill me

I won’t let you leave

I won’t let you die

Let me get it over with

Hold on, hold on tonight

 

What are you searching for?

I can help you find it.

What are you running from?

I can help you hide.

 

I know you’re in pain

And I want to hold you

But you need to hold on too

Just hold on, hold on tonight

 

CH:

I won’t let you leave

I won’t let you die

Let me in, let me in tonight

I’ll hold you as you cry

Show me you want your life

 

Don’t go through with this

All you’ll do is hurt me.

Is that what you want to do?

Do I mean nothing to you?

 

I need you here, with me.

I love you more than you’ll ever know

We’ll get through this together

Don’t give up, don’t give up tonight.

 

CH

 

I won’t let you leave

And I won’t leave you.

Go ahead and cry

I’m holding you.

Just let me in tonight

Just hold on tonight.

-----

As you have probably guessed, it's a person talking to someone suicidal. And the italics at the beginning are the suicidal person talking (kinda weird, so I may change that). What do you guys think?

 

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^ I like it, deary! Good job! :D Can't wait to see more from you.

 

I wrote this one right now, and promised Tasha I'd show it to her, so here 'tis. :)

 

Hold On Tonight

 

Hold on, hold on tonight

Kill me, kill me

I won’t let you leave

I won’t let you die

Let me get it over with

Hold on, hold on tonight

 

What are you searching for?

I can help you find it.

What are you running from?

I can help you hide.

 

I know you’re in pain

And I want to hold you

But you need to hold on too

Just hold on, hold on tonight

 

CH:

I won’t let you leave

I won’t let you die

Let me in, let me in tonight

I’ll hold you as you cry

Show me you want your life

 

Don’t go through with this

All you’ll do is hurt me.

Is that what you want to do?

Do I mean nothing to you?

 

I need you here, with me.

I love you more than you’ll ever know

We’ll get through this together

Don’t give up, don’t give up tonight.

 

CH

 

I won’t let you leave

And I won’t leave you.

Go ahead and cry

I’m holding you.

Just let me in tonight

Just hold on tonight.

-----

As you have probably guessed, it's a person talking to someone suicidal. And the italics at the beginning are the suicidal person talking (kinda weird, so I may change that). What do you guys think?

 

that was kinda..AMAZING :)

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A Sickening Thought Indeed

 

 

Only a masquerader would know they say

 

The feeling of being dressed up that way

 

Beneath their maskings colorful and bright

 

Smiles beem bold and lightly white

 

Yet others do know the feeling well

 

But instead they hide a second hell

 

Thinking it better to hide than show

 

Their blue veins run a bloody flow

 

A sickening thought indeed the party screams

 

So illogical and deathly it all seems

 

Yet the confident do not know

 

How bad it feels to hide than show

 

A rotting to tear through the bones

 

While confidence sits drinking tea with lovely scones

 

Lonely sits fakely to please the party goers

 

The fisod will smile, but the heart it lowers

 

 

 

-fin

 

 

 

Shy Hands Do Conquer

 

 

A push, a feeling

Driving a quiet revealing

Shy hands do conquer

The hate of a warlike encounter

With a brush, with a breeze

The coldness will freeze

The opponent stands still

His heart in a seige of will

Stammering and clammering

For an answer to silent hammering

When this gentle hand soothes

The wounds, and cools

Every ounce of pain caused

By battles of anger, he is paused

To feel the hand of peace

Reach down and push deep

To a heart calloused by war

After all what is love for?

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A Sickening Thought Indeed

 

 

Only a masquerader would know they say

 

The feeling of being dressed up that way

 

Beneath their maskings colorful and bright

 

Smiles beem bold and lightly white

 

Yet others do know the feeling well

 

But instead they hide a second hell

 

Thinking it better to hide than show

 

Their blue veins run a bloody flow

 

A sickening thought indeed the party screams

 

So illogical and deathly it all seems

 

Yet the confident do not know

 

How bad it feels to hide than show

 

A rotting to tear through the bones

 

While confidence sits drinking tea with lovely scones

 

Lonely sits fakely to please the party goers

 

The fisod will smile, but the heart it lowers

 

 

 

-fin

 

 

 

Shy Hands Do Conquer

 

 

A push, a feeling

Driving a quiet revealing

Shy hands do conquer

The hate of a warlike encounter

With a brush, with a breeze

The coldness will freeze

The opponent stands still

His heart in a seige of will

Stammering and clammering

For an answer to silent hammering

When this gentle hand soothes

The wounds, and cools

Every ounce of pain caused

By battles of anger, he is paused

To feel the hand of peace

Reach down and push deep

To a heart calloused by war

After all what is love for?

 

wooow. :uhh:

 

mine sucks compared to this. plus it's not finished.

 

 

Not Named. =/

 

pick the scabs, leave a mark

let me know that i'm

still alive, bleed it out

am i gonna die?

i can't breathe,

i can't see,

am i fading out again this time?

 

-no chorus yet-

 

hit me hard, knock me out

bring me to my knees

give me pills, force em down

break my bones, make me scream

am i bleeding?

am i breathing?

no i'm fading again, or is it just a dream?

 

-no bridge yet-

 

lol. help?

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wooow. :uhh:

 

mine sucks compared to this. plus it's not finished.

 

 

Not Named. =/

 

pick the scabs, leave a mark

let me know that i'm

still alive, bleed it out

am i gonna die?

i can't breathe,

i can't see,

am i fading out again this time?

 

-no chorus yet-

 

hit me hard, knock me out

bring me to my knees

give me pills, force em down

break my bones, make me scream

am i bleeding?

am i breathing?

no i'm fading again, or is it just a dream?

 

-no bridge yet-

 

lol. help?

 

i like!

 

can i help with the chorus?? you dont have 2 use it.

am i real?

am i fake?

i just want to feel what you feel.

am i real?

am i fake?

please dear god help me, help me i pray.

 

its kinda bad =/

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wooow. :uhh:

 

mine sucks compared to this. plus it's not finished.

 

 

Not Named. =/

 

pick the scabs, leave a mark

let me know that i'm

still alive, bleed it out

am i gonna die?

i can't breathe,

i can't see,

am i fading out again this time?

 

-no chorus yet-

 

hit me hard, knock me out

bring me to my knees

give me pills, force em down

break my bones, make me scream

am i bleeding?

am i breathing?

no i'm fading again, or is it just a dream?

 

-no bridge yet-

 

lol. help?

Wow. It sounds like a couple songs I wrote a few months ago. I'll post 'em if I can find 'em, haha.

 

Mind if I take a stab at yours? What do you think of this? No bridge yet, though.

 

Fading Dreams

Scabs leave their marks

Show that I’m still alive

Bleed it all out

Will I die?

I can’t breathe in

I still can’t see

Am I fading again?

 

CH:

I give in, I give up

I break down and let go

But does anyone know

The secrets I hide

The tears I cried

When I was alone

 

Bruise my skin, knock me out

Bring me to my knees

Force down pills, break every bone

Hear my screams

Am I breathing?

Am I bleeding still?

No, I’m fading

Unless it’s a dream again

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Here is one that is kinda similar:

 

I’m Sorry

Another swing, another hit

I see the fury in her eyes

I should've known I wasn't fit

For perfection, so I'm trapped in lies

 

Pound me down

Throw me to the ground

Leave me dripping blood

Since I'm not worthy of love

 

CH:

Please, I'm sorry

Don't torture me now

I'm sorry I'll never be good enough

I'm sorry I'll never be what you want

Please, I'm sorry

 

Tell me I'll amount to nothing

Since I'm no one at all

Scream because I'm crying

Don't catch me when I fall

 

Shove me away

You're making me pay

Break me and kill me

Since I shouldn't be free

 

CH

 

Please, I'm sorry

Just stop all the pain

I'm sorry I'll never be flawless

I'm sorry I'll never meet your expectation

Please, oh please, I'm sorry

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wooow. :uhh:

 

mine sucks compared to this. plus it's not finished.

 

 

Not Named. =/

 

pick the scabs, leave a mark

let me know that i'm

still alive, bleed it out

am i gonna die?

i can't breathe,

i can't see,

am i fading out again this time?

 

-no chorus yet-

 

hit me hard, knock me out

bring me to my knees

give me pills, force em down

break my bones, make me scream

am i bleeding?

am i breathing?

no i'm fading again, or is it just a dream?

 

-no bridge yet-

 

lol. help?

 

I got you a name either "Only Skin Deep" or "The Living Dream"

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i like!

 

can i help with the chorus?? you dont have 2 use it.

am i real?

am i fake?

i just want to feel what you feel.

am i real?

am i fake?

please dear god help me, help me i pray.

 

its kinda bad =/

 

Wow. It sounds like a couple songs I wrote a few months ago. I'll post 'em if I can find 'em, haha.

 

Mind if I take a stab at yours? What do you think of this? No bridge yet, though.

 

Fading Dreams

Scabs leave their marks

Show that I’m still alive

Bleed it all out

Will I die?

I can’t breathe in

I still can’t see

Am I fading again?

 

CH:

I give in, I give up

I break down and let go

But does anyone know

The secrets I hide

The tears I cried

When I was alone

 

Bruise my skin, knock me out

Bring me to my knees

Force down pills, break every bone

Hear my screams

Am I breathing?

Am I bleeding still?

No, I’m fading

Unless it’s a dream again

 

I got you a name either "Only Skin Deep" or "The Living Dream"

 

oh my gosh. i love you guys sooo much. lol.

arya do you mind if i use the ... i guess you can call it "editting" you did to my song? haha.

and courtney, instead of using that as the chorus, i can use your thingy as my bridge! and i can use josh's title of only skin deep? aaah.

and if i ever make it big i will be sure to give you guys credit. lol.

 

Here is one that is kinda similar:

 

I’m Sorry

Another swing, another hit

I see the fury in her eyes

I should've known I wasn't fit

For perfection, so I'm trapped in lies

 

Pound me down

Throw me to the ground

Leave me dripping blood

Since I'm not worthy of love

 

CH:

Please, I'm sorry

Don't torture me now

I'm sorry I'll never be good enough

I'm sorry I'll never be what you want

Please, I'm sorry

 

Tell me I'll amount to nothing

Since I'm no one at all

Scream because I'm crying

Don't catch me when I fall

 

Shove me away

You're making me pay

Break me and kill me

Since I shouldn't be free

 

CH

 

Please, I'm sorry

Just stop all the pain

I'm sorry I'll never be flawless

I'm sorry I'll never meet your expectation

Please, oh please, I'm sorry

 

wow that was really sad. yet amazing. :uhh:

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