Left BehindI have been left behindLeft Behind by mysticalwinterwolf
They move on
While I'm still standing here
I feel like I've been confined
My heart has shattered
They left when I wasn't ready
They gave me happiness and took it away
The wind has made the pieces scattered
I don't want them to go
But I have to stay
They don't even know
I can't go
I'm confined here
I don't have the heart to move on
I can't betray them even though they betrayed me
The shadows are my only company here
I try to reach out and keep them from leaving
They're so close to me but to them I'm as distant as the stars
I'm loosing faith in them
And that's why I'm weeping
I don't want to loose faith
But I'm tired
When you're tired you give up
I'm giving up faith
I am so sorry but you left me
I can't wait for you anymore
I've been left behind
Now its your turn to be like me
Your Little ImperfectionsYour little imperfections aren't as bad as you thinkYour Little Imperfections by mysticalwinterwolf
More common than what you'd expect
Those little things noticed are forgotten in a blink
But that's not what you think, isn't it?
Acne scattered across your chin
Angry red blotches that shout for attention
Making you feel like you have horrible skin
You just want to hide away
Those light lines that are really scars
Look at what art a blade can do
Those scars acting like bars
Holding you back from short sleeve shirts and shorty shorts
You're not the skinniest person in the town
People instantly take notice of you
Maybe you're very round
But sure can pack a punch
But these little imperfections you bare
Make you, who you are
You still have someone that does care
Maybe you don't see it, but the light you shine is hard to miss
Am I Truly Destined?Am I truly destined to be used?Am I Truly Destined? by mysticalwinterwolf
And tossed away like an old doll
I am not bemused
This has got to stop!
I can't hold the weight of my emotions for long
I am not as strong as you think I am
Please don't make me feel wrong
I just want to be free
Am I truly destined to be alone?
Alone in the cold unforgiving shadows
Let the light be shown
I am alone
I am not an outlet for your anger
Please don't try to break me
Don't be my anchor
I am my own person
Am I truly destined for this abuse?
I feel like I'm choking alive
I'm feeling the blues
Of being your puppet
Let me thrive!
I don't want this destiny
I want to be truly alive
And not truly destined
Why Can't I Be Me?Why can't I be me?Why Can't I Be Me? by mysticalwinterwolf
If I say I like the same gender
I have to change to be like you and you won't leave me be
And you say I'm evil
If I say I rather choose a book over a drug
I'm too good, I must become badder
If I choose that drug, I'm too bad and apparently a thug
Why can't I be me?
If I'm an atheist I'm pure evil and will burn in Hell
If I'm religious I'm a daydreamer or an evil goer
Just lock me in a cell!
Apparently I can't be me!
If I wear short skirts and makeup, I'm a slut
If I don't wear any, but do wear yoga pants I'm a mess
Am I really a nut
For thinking this is unfair?
If I"m a virgin, I'm too good
If I'm not I'm a whore
I really am misunderstood
Seriously, why can't I be me?
If I'm a liberal, I'm a freaking hippie
If I'm a conservative, I'm crazy
You're very tricky
Can we stop this madness?
If I'm goth, I'm mental
If I'm emo I'm suicidal
You're so judgmental!
Why can't I be me?
No matter what I do or say I'm judged to no limit
I don't want this, I can't be
A Noble Ship Sets Forth-Doctor/ReaderDonna Noble was, by nature, strangely suspicious for someone with a track record of utter obliviousness.A Noble Ship Sets Forth-Doctor/Reader by KisstheRain272
Maybe she couldn’t tell you the size of the universe or rattle off each planet within it, like some talkative bean poles, and maybe she couldn’t half-understand the Doctor’s ramblings and wasn’t as gung ho about history, like some h/c companions. But she could tell if a certain bean pole and a certain companion wanted to… to… dance around the maypole? God, never mind, the metaphor got away from her.
Point: Donna Noble wasn’t blind, not like the lovable idiots she travelled with. At least not when it came to the biggest, brightest elephant-in-the-TARDIS that trumpeted “Love Me Do" in their faces.
At first it had seemed a little questionable. Maybe she was over-reading things, being a little too set on seeing what she wanted to. Because of course she wanted to see it. The two of them deserved to be
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