hey it's a weird ass journal about me
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ever wanted to know more about me than just the poems? well here ya go I'm not sure if I'll show my ugly ass face but hey we'll see
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Dance Away With My Heart
Will I, get the man of my dreams or will I be alone forever. He is a self made Billionaire , ruthless, cold hearted, playboy, always gets what he wants when he wants it That is until little thing tell's him to go eat shit, the first women to put him in his place and he loving but won't tell anyone that and to top it off she is a single mother of two boys. This little firecracker knows her worth, she does not take no bullshit from anyone she has learned the hard way that she needs thick skin.The last two guys really did a number on her so she does not trust easy. She takes on whatever anyone throws at her. Her two boys even know there worth, they we taught at an early age. Her parents are little shits, they kicked her out and tried taking her boys ro raise them themselves. Which made me madder then a hornet. But my two older brothers are the only ones the stand up to mom and dad our other older sister and brother do everything that mommy dearest says, it makes me sick. Both of my boys have different fathers I love tattoos, so most of my cast will have tattoos.Zakończone
Inked Skin - a sons of anarchy fanfic
"Some people believe that the tattoos on their skin tell a story"I whisper quietly looking up to him "but others believe they are how you tell a persons personality.." I trail off and look up at his dark eyes I frown and look away "inked skin helps me tell my story ... express my emotions" How does one simple trip to that tattoo shop change one of the sons lives completely how does one girl change his entire worldZakończone
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This city isn't for us
"What am I to you? I want to know Elijah." I looked at him curiously multiple feelings were fear, confusion, weakness, and I don't know what else to say. "Life Angel you are the only thing that I can call life." He breathes down my neck while the only thing that I could do is stare at the tattoos on his fingers. "Look at me," he said. Not knowing what the future holds for your relationship is one of the ugliest feelings, being sure of your partner is so important, I know he loved me but is love enough for a relationship to be complete? or will it be the death of me?Zakończone
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