Cross my heart
and hope to die.
Raise my hands
up to the sky.
Pray to god
that he won't lie.
He'll go to hell
when he dies.
I will surely
meet him there.
When I see him
I won't care.
So I cross my heart
and hope to die.
Raise my hands
up to the sky.
Pray to god
that I won't lie.
I'll go to hell
When I die.
And I will surely
meet him there.
But when I see him,
I
Will,
Care.
So much.
Sometimes I feel like a no one,
nothing.
But you make me feel like someone,
something.
Sometimes I think i'm a no one,
nothing.
But you make me know i'm a someone'
something.
And i want to be with you for
the rest,
of
my
life.
yes you!
<3 always laugh often
-E Duval
We are The All-American Rejects taking a stroll in the Brand New Lincoln Park. He is a Fall Out Boy with a Simple Plan. After the Panic! At the Disco we are the Story Of The Year, with 30 Seconds To Mars. We are Lost Prophets at our Dashboard Confessional as our Senses Fail to see the truth. As The Used people up a Yellowcard, I am a Black Veiled Bride. Using a knife to Pierce The Veil, he gets Blood On The Dance Floor. I am dissolving in My Chemical Romance, and burning, bleeding out, suffering, and dying because of H.I.M. Love Kills. It burns you from the inside out. As I see a Straylight Run, I Bless The Fall and seal my fate. I sit and
Cross my heart
and hope to die.
Raise my hands
up to the sky.
Pray to god
that he won't lie.
He'll go to hell
when he dies.
I will surely
meet him there.
When I see him
I won't care.
So I cross my heart
and hope to die.
Raise my hands
up to the sky.
Pray to god
that I won't lie.
I'll go to hell
When I die.
And I will surely
meet him there.
But when I see him,
I
Will,
Care.
So much.
Sometimes I feel like a no one,
nothing.
But you make me feel like someone,
something.
Sometimes I think i'm a no one,
nothing.
But you make me know i'm a someone'
something.
And i want to be with you for
the rest,
of
my
life.
yes you!
<3 always laugh often
-E Duval
We are The All-American Rejects taking a stroll in the Brand New Lincoln Park. He is a Fall Out Boy with a Simple Plan. After the Panic! At the Disco we are the Story Of The Year, with 30 Seconds To Mars. We are Lost Prophets at our Dashboard Confessional as our Senses Fail to see the truth. As The Used people up a Yellowcard, I am a Black Veiled Bride. Using a knife to Pierce The Veil, he gets Blood On The Dance Floor. I am dissolving in My Chemical Romance, and burning, bleeding out, suffering, and dying because of H.I.M. Love Kills. It burns you from the inside out. As I see a Straylight Run, I Bless The Fall and seal my fate. I sit and
OMG! Guess what! Well im not dead! So thats good news. Also i have uploaded like 4 things! im so proud that i haven't given up on posting stuff! It's not that i don't like to post, but it takes me alot of time cuz everything i type is so long.
I just realized that i haven't uploaded anything in quite a while. I will get right on that. Like right now. Soooooo................ um........ bye....
I'm just gonna go upload something now.
My dad is going to show me how to upload pictures onto my computer so soon i will be able to upload photos! YAY!!! i am so excited i absolutely love photography. I'm not that great but i get really good pics once in a while so i guess i'm ok at it. Also i have been writing alot of poetry lately for whatever reason i don't know it is just kind of coming to me out of nowhere so i write it down. So stay tuned for some pics and poetry and maybe some sketches, drawings or paintings!