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Friday, August 5, 2011

Innocent

It's that beautiful time of month again... Oh no. Not that! You sickos. I meant it's the time where I have posted another story :D Well, it's not actually a story, it's just a poem-ish type thing... Anyways. I got this up for you guys while I worked on my other story. No, it's nothing amazing, just something I'm having a lot of issues with writing :P After this, I'm gonna make more and more stories and maybe even write a part two to that Unimoose thing I started way back when I first opened my blog. Speaking of which, since then I have gotten so far with my blog and I would just like to thank everyone who's following and reading, and just being really dedicated. I appreciate it so much. I know that most of my readers are people on Gaia that I've managed to scrape off the forums [; Thanks to all of you, and my friends who read too [: I feel too formal right now... Well, since you all know that I'm just a huge procrastinator and like to drag things on, please follow and read my other blog to keep you all entertained. I know I've mentioned it before, but this is just a recap for those who are newer to my blog. You can go to my profile, it's in the description for one of my other stories, but I know you're all lazy so I'm just gonna give you a link [; http://foreverxxangel-angelreview.blogspot.com/ Once again, thanks so much for reading and please enjoy this and many other ramblings on my other blog, while I try to get some more stuff up for you [: 
~Angel 


Fool me once, shame on you
Fool me twice, shame on me
Fool me thrice?
That will never be.

I watched the ember dance along my fingertips and engulf you in a swarm,
Your helpless screams rang in my ears.
You begged for mercy, begged for me
I’ve become your biggest fear.

Don’t run, don’t hide
I want you back.
But not the way you think,
No, it’s nothing like that.

Left or right,
Up or down.
This is the last time
You’ll ever make me frown.

You are the puppet,
I am your master.
Can you feel it my dear?
Your heart beating faster?

Breathless you lay,
Like a pathetic little toy.
I wonder how you did this,
Just you; a little boy.

You tore down my walls,
You infiltrated my forces.
I fought back with weapons,
And rampaging horses.

I built up more fences,
That you tried to jump.
Now my name’s caught in your throat,
Like an uncomfortable lump.

I watched you suffer, I watched you struggle,
I never once felt repent.
I trusted you to be my guardian angel,
But your plans were never that innocent. 

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