Palm Tree

Behind Walls of IceBehind fiery eyes lie cold ice. Behind her kind hearted soul, lies a torture device.Behind Walls of Ice
She never uses it, or so she thinks Its as subconscious as a twitch, or even a blink.
She plays with fire, but never gets burned. Steals hearts without warning and leaves many spurned.
Many have come, many have gone. Their hearts ripped to shreds, pride, all but none.
Until one day, her heart throbs for another. But out of his own fear, he takes it upon himself to reject her.
Her torture device broken
Eternally,
~Lv Valo
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Life its self is only a vision, a dream.
Nothing exists except empty space and you.
And you are but a thought.
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"Life is the art of drawing without an eraser." - John W. Gardner
Dev~
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~*~If you live your life by society's standards, then your life is no longer your own.~*~
And it takes practice, just draw whenever you find yourself twiddling your thumbs idly, and I'm sure you'll find how much better it becomes as the days go by.
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"Life is the art of drawing without an eraser." - John W. Gardner
thanks for the fav <3
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Last week thought I saw you on the street...
Turns out it was a bag of trash.
Just a big ole bag of trash,
I thought you looked like a bag of trash.
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"Life is the art of drawing without an eraser." - John W. Gardner
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"Life is the art of drawing without an eraser." - John W. Gardner
Eternally,
~Lv
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Life its self is only a vision, a dream.
Nothing exists except empty space and you.
And you are but a thought.
Eternally,
~Lv
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Life its self is only a vision, a dream.
Nothing exists except empty space and you.
And you are but a thought.
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