Doll - Kate Black

Doll

Leituras 16
Votos 1
Capítulos 1
Tempo <5 mins

Leituras 16
Votos 1
Capítulos 1
Tempo <5 mins

Being Death is very exhausting. 
I have no time to myself, because there is always someone who needs to die. 

But I never knew one girl could bring so many souls to my doorstep.Todos os Direitos Reservados

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Doll
seg, set 22, 2014

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I found Love In The Apocalypse, de angielovesyou1

I am 20 years old and I have identified myself as lesbian.. Though there aren't many guys or girls out there, because you know the zombie outbreak... Everyone has been dying out, and I'm alone, I've learned how too survive by myself. Hell I guess it's better too be alone so you don't have too take care of others, and get attached.. then something happens they get bit,shot,or break your heart.Well I get lonely, well actually I stay lonely, I wish I had a girl I can take care of... I want too be loved, maybe I don't deserve it, only God knows.

The Ex (Lesbian LGBT Story), de macchiatoprincess

My last thought hit me. "I'm really sorry." Those would be my last words. Funny, isn't it? How we never know what our last words will be?

The protector (Freenbecky), de meanne2828

All you ever wanted is to have someone that you can trust, talk to, be yourself with and when you thought you found that someone, suddenly everything seems so unclear.

"She's too good for this." I constantly tell myself. She deserves the best, but I can't give it to her. If only I could show her how much she meant to me. If only she knew how much I love her. If only I wouldn't lose my wings. (Warning does include self harm)

There is a war raging within me, a constant battle between what I know and what I feel. My priorities became a blur after you happened, and absence never felt so real.

Black Heart (GirlxGirl, lesbian), de SanEmLexRiss14

Have you ever felt so broken that you couldn't pull yourself out of bed and continue to live your life like you used to. A simple task such as tying your shoes already seems like a huge burden on your account. Struggling with yourself because everything around you doesn't matter anymore. That's mainly because she broke my heart. Who knew love could turn a person around. Who knew love would hurt this bad. Who knew love can make you feel numb. A simple word yet it has an enormous impact in everyone's life. Everything happens for a reason, and I'm not blaming it all on her, though there are things you just wish you could take back and redo because of the feeling it gave you. And because of those traumatic event, I turned into a complete opposite of me. Well, that's until I met...her. You'd think that I've learned my lesson but she's different. I'm that cold-hearted until she drop down here on earth and save my miserable, sorry ass. A girl who doesn't know how to give up. A girl who's filled with happiness in a way that if you stare at her, there's this feeling you can't explain and it just lightens your mood. A girl who's friends with everyone because of her pure and innocent soul. A girl that can certainly light up a god d*mn world with her personality. ... And a girl who made me feel again. A girl who made me fall in love again. A girl who made me forget all the things that I've been through because she made my present more than just worth living, and my future to be worth looking forward to. And she made me fall in love with her harder than anyone did. Harder than anybody could. And I wouldn't mind to fall over and over again if at the end of the line, she's there to catch me.

Her whole life shatters into a million pieces after the death of not only her best friend but the love of her life. She keeps wondering, what does one do when their whole life shatters into a million pieces? How does one find themselves again and find a reason to go on? Will she find the strength to live again and not just survive, or will the pain take up permanent residence within her driving her to the point of ending it all?

Words are stuck deep down in her throat. Heart. Soul. No one gives her attention because they all brush her off as the silent girl. The one too dumb to speak.

I've been alone my whole life. I can't let that change. Not today, not tomorrow, not ever. My kind isn't meant for love. That's only for humans.

I'm falling... Falling, helplessly and inevitably; completely at the mercy of the forces dragging me down. Having to trust in an entity's blind intentions and praying to God that they won't let me hit the ground. It's an incredible and horrifying feeling. A feeling that I live for. And I have realized that having something to live for makes you all the more scared of dying. (Constant uploads, and even more editing to older uploads)

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I found Love In The Apocalypse

I am 20 years old and I have identified myself as lesbian.. Though there aren't many guys or girls out there, because you know the zombie outbreak... Everyone has been dying out, and I'm alone, I've learned how too survive by myself. Hell I guess it's better too be alone so you don't have too take care of others, and get attached.. then something happens they get bit,shot,or break your heart.Well I get lonely, well actually I stay lonely, I wish I had a girl I can take care of... I want too be loved, maybe I don't deserve it, only God knows.

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