Pararae Gala
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Site: Pararae Gala/Ravenism Pendesee'
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Currently: Building sand castle in the cloud. Killing time. Shooting cats and chocking dogs.
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WALL OF FAME
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DOMOKUN
Earth Rotate
Ethylene
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PIECE OF MIND
I'm just a little girl, living in a big world. My head in cloud. My imagination run wild. Here is my space, where I fly and dive. It ain't much, but I shall strive.
INCOMPLETE
Wielding Katana
Eye of Raven
Peril in Menacing Throb.
SHORT STORIES
The Forgotten Melody (MI Challenges)
Raisonnement, Confiance and Fric
Perhaps...The Darkness of Curiosity.
The Gift of Immortality
DRABBLES
Man of Crow
The Making
Bitter Farewell
Sailing the Boat
How I Met a Demon. (29 NOVEMBER 2011 - 17:02)
Who Am I?
Demonic Me
Demonic Lilith
Soldier
The Child: Me.
Knowledge
Dying Me
Valuing My Life
Mixing Potions of Feelings
A Deadly Game
Tampering in a Tub
Renovating My Heart
The Master He Only Have
A Man and a Piano
Two Peas in a Pod
Death is the New Beginning
Ignorant Me
Wittering Serenity
Entering Battlefield
My Name is L.
A Fight To Come
POEMS
To the Tiny Beings
A Man Can Die but Once
Forever and a Day
The Miserable Has No Medicine but Only Hope
I Like This Place and Willingly Could Waste My Time In It
Eternally Remembered
A Pearl Among the Pebbles
Who I Am
A Somebody
ONE-SHOT REQUESTS
Psychosis Attraction By SSLL Staff @ SSLL
REVIEWS
COMING SOON .
GALLERY
Running Naked
But I also hear snickers...making me feel like I'm running naked.
We are moving towards the ideas of first world country, yet we are stuck as a third world thinker. We dis and smirk, trying to compare ourselves with others. Judging one's view and laughing at them silently, while we voice assuring words and support, as if we really care.
I am running naked. Feeling exposed and vulnerable. I hide myself under a black sheet, trying to mold an image that suit the society, while the real me, running havoc and desperately pleading to be freed.
I am running naked. My ambition and wants changes to fit the pace of the society. The ideas of difference is mocked. The narrow-minded paradigm that became the society's norm tied my hands and legs, caging my inner self from transforming into a butterfly.
I am running naked. Words full of lies and deceit. The tune is crafted so to fit the phrase of a 'fine lady' and is hidden under the cloak of deception. But one do not care, as selfishness became a part of air that we breath and the food that we eat. So long one do not try to connect, the society remain impaired.
I am running naked. I no longer speak my mind, I remain in my shell where I feel save and I know that's how the society wants me to be. Thinking outside a box only a meaningless phrase that is carve to motivate and later destroy my hope, as the society cunning words and judgments break my spirit, leaving me with nothing. Not even hope.
I am running naked, yet my dress is intact. I wonder where is my pride, taken away by the society, leaving me cold and cruel. Trapped in a statue build for me as I willingly become a lonely prisoner.
Dressing me,
Pararae
DATE:Sunday, May 13, 2012
TIME:{5:32 AM }
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