Thorns, Lovely Thorns

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Melody Willow Dracona Clearwaters,

Shapeshifter for over 900 years. She went to Hogwarts for many years before, but what happens these few years Amaze her: A fight for love, Friends that are actually there for her, heart break, and Love.

For a broken soul that landed on my doorstep the last time I checked on my dinosaur. :'(.

Thinking:

My heart grows weary as the days go by
I ask myself “Wilt this cup pass me by?
My soul call out for relief unseen
In vain, I await the solace I seek. Keen
as a falcon, my heart listens for hope’s light feet
Hopefully, hastening to unburden my laden self. A feat
so great, I despair aid shall come in time.
As slowly and surely, my biological clock keeps time.
This torture within my breast is too great to hide
Haunting and hurting at every turn of the tide.
My eyes shed tears, bright and unseen, as soundlessly
I weep for the future I see not, fearlessly
I await the sound of Charon’s bold swish
parting the gloomy dank water of the Styx. I wish.
~Fading Whispers

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Every time I stare at the wall in my room or at the ceiling and I just think about how the whole day just turned out loopy, those are the days i miss. Now I have no time to think about my day, maybe I am just becoming like those robot people that you see on the streets. Between work, Karate, and school I don't have much time to write or stare out at meaningless things. Well, that is all apart of growing up :) :(