Is it so hard to believe our hearts are made to be broken by love

ok.....from lashes to ashes from lust to dust in your sweetest torment I am lost.....well i am,becouse I have NO idea what to write about....

ok....i will write about ....god d***e it....I lost it again....

buguuuuuuuuuuuu.....

talk to HIM.....this picture has more interestings that me to talk about at this moment.....I AM LOST....

buhuuuuuuuuuuuu.....

ok,this is crap....

now you should say:no,it¨s not what the hell are you talking about....

bufuuuuuuuuuuuu.......

maby some another time.....

read this.....do not print.....don¨t kill the trees because of my s***s....

Gothic angel                                                                                                          

Beautiful creature

Without any real sins

So clear, pretty

But not safe from alive

Long time ago

When angels didn’t need to cry

One was the prettier than all

Her hear was black as night

Face white as ice

Red lips as blood

But God wasn’t that

What he needed to be                                                                                   

He threw her away

But she came back

Returned to

Gothic angel

She cried tears of blood

Who tasted them

Had no return

To little pretty angel

They will become that

What they hated at life

So, then all angels started to cry

Turned against their God

Destroyed him

And made real world

Full of death, pain, hate

All things that have been hidden

All that time

Gothic angel

Where is she now

In world that she did create

Is alive or death

No one knows

Answer on that mystery

Who knows?

Maybe she returns

And turn world again…

I like this one....yeas it is my favourite....what do you think???

well,it is pretty good,after all i wrote it....

as you can se....

this is crap...

ok,I promese next one will be better....

I hope so...

byby....

stay dark...