Standing on the edge
All I can hear
Is the pounding of my heart
And the roar of the wind
Will somebody stop me?........
Standing on the edge All I can hear Is the pounding of my heart And the roar of the wind Will somebody stop me?........ |
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i got used to the scroll for 2hours ones X3
but its a good poem nun the less
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im aware i misspelled hedghog
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A million glass shards flew past her, not a single one scratched her skin. Crimson eyes focused on the sky, she seemed to ignore the battle around her. "Why must I live like this?" she asked in a tone just loud enough for only her to hear.
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Comics i make - :iconinvertedcomic:
Sonic art i make - :iconangelathehedghog1995:
im aware i misspelled hedghog
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A million glass shards flew past her, not a single one scratched her skin. Crimson eyes focused on the sky, she seemed to ignore the battle around her. "Why must I live like this?" she asked in a tone just loud enough for only her to hear.
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Comics i make - :iconinvertedcomic:
Sonic art i make - :iconangelathehedghog1995:
im aware i misspelled hedghog
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