
Love a Gift, Love a CurseMost people think of love as a high-school final exam in which you can either pass the test and get the girl or fail the test and she says no, but in reality its more of an optional survey which you can never truly pass or fail but only do a little bit better or little bit worse. in truth,any girl would go out with any beautiful handsome nice guy and at the same time an ugly jerk. The saying nice guys finish last sadly in this case may be true. In conclusion love isn't truly either a gift or a curse,but rather what you see it to be. either you see it as a truly is, or you see it how you think it should be.Love a Gift, Love a Curse by ~Disappearing-Inkwell

For The Defeatedour blood runs the same,For The Defeated by ~Disappearing-Inkwell
we all feel pain,
but we cut down each other,
until we have nothing left to gain,
then we spit each other out,
out the ground with no doubt,
that they will do it again to the next person they see,
for the heartbroken,
for the abused,
for the grief stricken,
for the used,
for the poor,
for the lonely,
for them all,