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Loving others is not a weakness...



What makes you weak is when you let your guard down...



Remember love can make you do crazy things...



Think about anger that fills you when someone hurts someone you care about...



That anger is a gift for revenge, vengence or for whatever else we please to do with it....

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RaineyLustfulBites
20:52 Sep 08 2009

hate and love are in a very fine and thin line loves

when you love and its lost you started to let hate filled that spot...

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Monster be...



Would it be that bad to be a creature of the night...



No soul, darkness and your shadows would be your comfort...



And the cold would be your warmthness...



No fear, you wouldnt have to worry about anything or anyone...



You would be a monster...



But what would you give up to have the ability to have no fear...



And no need to care about anything or anyone - including yourself...



And death or the idea of what would come to be or be the outcome of your actions - would not matter...



No tears to weep, no pain to feel, and no emotions to slow you down...



Because you wouldnt know what they are or what they mean....



Writen In 2005

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RaineyLustfulBites
20:50 Sep 08 2009

we are the "monsters"-matchbox romance =)

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Who Am I...



I am the one that lives in the darkness of the night...



I am a wanderer...



The shadows are my comfort from the day to come...



I seek refuge within there comforting darkness...



The cold I dont know for I am part of it...



Warmth is just a word...



Lust is my nature...



I feed because of my thurst...



The thrust for blood that is never filled...



Who Am I...



I am the one that lerks behind you...



Awaiting for the chance to bite upon your neck to feed my hunger...



I am a creature of the night...



To many a lost soul...



But am i really...



I am still here...



Wandering the lonely streets for a lonely soul to take for my own...



I am not a God...



However ill never die...



I do things my way...



With my own hands...



The blood on my hands isn't my own, but the blood of my victims...



Which had come face to face with my bite...



Who Am I...



You Tell Me....



Writen In 2005

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RaineyLustfulBites
20:51 Sep 08 2009

this is who we are-as I lay dying

very well written loves

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