Should I really trust him?Some people say I'm ugly. others say I'm cute.some say I'm perfect. some won't tell the truth.Then when I confront them, they tell me they don't lie,they say that I should trust them, to that I ask them why...They say not to listen, to their stupid liesThe hug me and they sooth me, and make me feel alrightHe says not to listen, and let their words get to my headBut then I calmly told him, if that's true, then why should I trust him?
.~*The Light Within*~. Project for school... A dark shadow cast over a village in a small land. A girl stood outside the gates, staring at the riot inside with her soft green eyes. "Why do they blame me?" hot tears began to stream down her face, "This isn't something I've done!" She turned to her only friend, A beautiful black pelted wolf dragon with a fiery blue main and patterns. Her eyes, unseen, were replaced with black markings, yet still possessed sadness and pity that burned for the girl and the monstrosity inside the village. The demonic creature spoke gently through mind with a dry, yet soothingly pleasant voice, "Darling, they know no better than to accuse the being they place as 'odd' among them," "But Neschume!" the girl stood crying, sorrowfully staring at Neschume, keeping a soft and emotionless face. "These people are all I have left that is human!" she hid her face in the fur jacket sleeves. "Echo, you have the company of the wise and well-being the forest wolves provide you," S