I've been signing in everyday with a sense of dread that nothing has changed.. and I'm always right, because nothing has. The people who made dA lively have just disappeared and it's so pointless signing in, but I still do, in the hope that some of them return.
Why am I writing this journal when I know that none of them are ever going to read it or come back soon enough..? Perhaps it's the same reason why I login everyday.
Devious Comments
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After endless nightmares she lies weeping in her bed
A blade in her hand, her nightdress is turning red
Her skin becomes paler in this cold and stormy night
This is the end of all her painful dreams of suicide
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* crosses fingers and holds breath *
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If you were a king up there on your throne
Would you be wise enough to let me go?
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Born an original, why die a copy?
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Born an original, why die a copy?
I was actually shocked that people even commented on this entry..but I ain't complaining that they did! Lol.
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Born an original, why die a copy?
Keep on smiling, and please continue to log on, your art is amazing.
Thank you for the comment, it means a lot to me..
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Born an original, why die a copy?
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