limefrog2498

                                             I am the thing you feel ashamed of. You put on a show for me to think you care for me. The slightest little mistake I make it is the end of the world. You really don't care about me. If I were to be hurt you put on the worry act pretended to be scared so people won't see through you. I know this stop it the more you care for me the more hatred I feel towards you. The names I call you infront of others is mom, and dad. To me more like strangers you made me become this cold hearted monster. This thing is some thing

 When I touch something it breaks   When I touch ruin it When I touch something it brings pain   The touch I have destroys everything Is that all I do   Does my touch cause sad and hurt Is that all I will do   Can't I bring happiness Will I ever have the touch to bring happiness   That's all I want When you touch you restore   When you touch you bring joy When you touch you everythings better   I want to have your touch You do have      The touch

I think about you almost every I can't get you off my mind I've know you for a while About a couple months later I started to like you Every time I see you I get nervous I try to do something to get your attention I want to walk up to you and give you a kiss I want to be with you But I don't know if you feel the same I want to know how you feel about me Do you feel the way I do? Would you turn me down because of what your friends? Would you turn me down because of how I look? Would you ever like me It's a secret I will keep What is it when you have a secret love for someone O it's a crush

I look in something called a mirror I see this face I do not recognize Who are you I tell the face? The face says I am you And repeats the question Who are you? Me I do not know So you don't know I will ask you once more who are you? Me I don't know Well that's shame How about you ask yourself that question I close my eyes and try to figure out the answer Then I realize I really don't know who I am I ask the question Who am I?

PAIN When I feel sad and angry I want to hurt I want to feel a different pain from the one inside The pain outside is the one I can control Everything I touch in my mind turns to pain Everyone around me feels pain If I try to fix something I fade to dust I have the touch to cause pain The touch to cause evil The touch to cause death

BLACK DIMOND          Long ago in a different time period lived a royal family. A king and queen happily married. Three years after begin married the queen gave birth to a little girl. She had sky blue eyes, dark blonde hair, and a light tan skin. The king and queen could not select a name for the child so they waited. That night terrible thing stared to happen. the royal family kept a precious jewel know as a The Yuki daiyamondo(snow diamond). The diamond was very rare and the last of it's kind. Pure and white it kept away evil sprits try to harm anyone in the family. But the night the child was born an evil witch disguised as a servant wa