| Karly (n) a rather peculiar, crazy, complicated, obsessive, emotional, and loving individual who happens to be a vegetarian and hates the word hate. |


Les AmantsEloise Sophia Lorraine stood by the window, pulling the crimson shades aside so that she could peer at the world below. The blades of green were frozen, and the vicious wind could not move them. The trees bellowed and flailed their arms about, and even the snow looked menacing.Les Amants
She remembered clearly that day three years ago, when her love vanished into thin air. She awoke early that morning, expecting to roll over and place her rosy lips onto the head of her fiancé in a kiss, but he was not there. All she could find was a note.
My dearest Eloise,
Please do not be hurt by this, but I have gone to wa


The Tragical LoveHis eyes flashed with love, and Amiela could almost see the hearts dancing within them. He took her hands in his, kissing their snowy-white surface gently with his tender lips. Marshall had never been so in love, but for some reason, Amiela knew exactly how to steal someone's heart away.The Tragical Love
It had been a mere year and six months since they had met, but Marshall intended to spend the rest of his life with his fair maiden, and he was ready to tell her so. That evening, he meant to propose.
The ring was nothing special, just a small silver band with a diamond that one could only see while using a magnifying glass, but it w


Pink LadyA woman set up an account on a dating website, and a few weeks later, an attractive fellow only a couple years older than her made aware of his interest in her. After a while of talking on cyberspace, the two went on a date, and sparks flew. The attraction was obvious.Pink Lady
A few weeks later, the woman found out some dreadful news; she had breast cancer. So when the gentleman she had seen asked her on a second date, she shamefully refused.
The woman had to have surgery, and part of her left breast was removed. Chemotherapy became her only companion, and she wanted no other visitors. The man called her again.


Intolerlance. The Unjustice.I am the girl kicked out of her home because I confided in my mother that I am a lesbian.Intolerlance. The Unjustice.
I am the prostitute working the streets because nobody will hire a transsexual woman.
I am the sister who holds her gay brother tight through the painful, tear-filled nights.
We are the parents who buried our daughter long before her time.
I am the man who died alone in the hospital because they would not let my partner of twenty-seven years into the room.
I am the foster child who wakes up with nightmares of being taken away from the two fathers who are the only loving family I have ever h


Hardly PoetryI didn't think I would jump back on my horse so quickly. I didn't think I'd ever try again. There's something about you, though,Hardly Poetry
that keeps me coming back for more.
I think of you all day and night,
and somehow you make me smile, even if there were tears in my eyes
mere seconds before. There's nothing I want more right now than to be wrapped in your arms, to feel your sweet breath upon my cheek. You painted the sun into my life
when I thought it would never shine again. You've taught me that it's still possible to love. And guess what? &


Opposites AttractThere once was this girl with stars in her eyes and moonbeams in her fingertips. She was a dreamer, and her head was always up in the clouds. She wrote pretty little words on pretty little paper with her pretty little pen. She spoke of silly nonsense, like magical lands and fairytales and freedom and justice for all. She believed, above all else, in love, and she knew one day, Prince Charming would come along and steal her away.Opposites Attract
There once was this boy with tears in his eyes and hatred in his smile. He was a fighter, and his fists were always caught in a brawl. He wrote angry little songs inside his angry little head and played t


To You, From MeDear You,To You, From Me
I loved you once. I still do, actually. I love you so much that my heart mourns for you, for what was and could have been. But I don't think I love you in the way you want me to love you anymore. I've been too hurt for that.
Don't get me wrong, I know I've hurt you too. Amongst all the love and support, I've kicked you down, and I'm so sorry for breaking you. I'm sorry for all the angry words said and all the tears shed. I'm sorry that I changed while you stayed the same. I'm sorry for growing away from you. I'm sorry we became so poisonous, and I'm sorry for breaking your heart.
It hurt when
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Respect The Pitchfork: =]-----
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"Most of the shadows of this life are caused by our standing in our own sunshine." -Ralph Waldo Emerson
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it snows only once in our dreams.
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"Most of the shadows of this life are caused by our standing in our own sunshine." -Ralph Waldo Emerson
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it snows only once in our dreams.
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"Most of the shadows of this life are caused by our standing in our own sunshine." -Ralph Waldo Emerson
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it snows only once in our dreams.
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