What it Means to be a Furry!?
I had often dreamed about how wonderful it would be to be a fox, free from common everyday human problems.
Teaser- "Perfect Lives"
I'd stop waking up at 7 p.m. everyday. i told myself that every week. it's a lot easier to tell yourself those things to make yourself feel better than it is to actually change for the better.
[story] How it ends...
You'll get stronger everyday so it will hurt a little less. torin, please. you are so important to me.
My Secret Colors
The other, defaced with a red slash_ _it's everywhere, watching, hating_ _wishing we would be gone_ _however, the monster must be very blind_ _committing crimes just out of hate_ _hurting us_ _we're people too_ _we walk like the monster and live our everyday
broken city
A song by alexi: look at the neighborhood see the edges unfurl, which things fall down to a moment in beat to you feel like you are in peril. fight off everyday, look astray, find the meaning among this broken decay.
Inside myself
No one can understand me and my pain everyday i try so hard to keep my insanity at bay.. no one can help me \*tick tock tick tock\*...?
I wish I were my friends
#14 of poetry written short hand in a moment of depression please move along faces, i see hundreds of them i see nearly everyday sometimes we know them but often we don't but one in particular i can't stand to see the strange one in the mirror looking
Poem of the past at last.
But knowing everyday you think about the past, wishing you could get over it so many time's.
End of the year
I know that tomorrow will shine bright at the end of everyday just as it always will
A Simple Dream
I watched you grow from just a pup, and gave you love almost everyday, until those terrible two weeks in which you slipped away. i tried to pet your head, though you ran away, and walked towards the door, with a look that said, "i can't stay."
I love you....
She says that it is over that is really it this time her life is torn apart and her heart is in a bind patiently waiting for those feelings to fade away it makes it harder when he crosses her mind everyday.
Poem #2
The pain of separation, the norm of everyday life. unequal, it is, to the pleasure and justice they both deserve.