When you read what others have written, then you have seen what lays inside their heart.
You see their dreams, you see the sorrows shed, you see the pain they've had.
When you read what someone else has written you see part of their soul.
You see their memories, you see thier broken promises, their hurt. You see what they share deep inside.
Tell me, what you feel in my heart, what do you see inside my soul?
Potential, promise, these where the things gifted to me by family, friends, by life... I feel no warmth from such gifts.
I'm nobody, a shell of hallow feelings.
I'm one color, the color white.
I'm just a shell.
A creature in the form of what is human.
What makes one human?
I wish I were one such thing.
A being of love and promise.
I want to become one with those who bath in the lights of joy.
Please, take my hand and I can share my joy, my light with you.
I will treasure you, I will hold you dearest to me.
I will forget you not so long as I still have a heart.
Let us prove that the brightest of light can come from one such soul as mine.
A soul of Forbidden Darkness.
My name is White, this is only just a pinname but I refuse to tell my real name. I'm sixteen years old. I have platnium hair, blue eyes, and pale skin. I'm a kind person, a very kind person. I can be mean at times but still I'm a really good person to hang around with. I may not be around much do to some 'conditions' but I will always reply to you, even if it takes a long time to get back to you.
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