A Story of The Ignored
He's created by hands and love
Not fully furnished
He's filled with all the good insides
Not entirely finished
He lives up there, all dark, pitch black
While everybody lives below, all full-colored
It's not the colors he lack
But it's the last thing he ever asked
Feel his tears when he cries, never
Feel his chills when he tries, ever
He's trembling when he knows not
Of how it feels to get that feelings a lot
He falls in love with a dream
He tries but he knows he lacks
Not even when they all redeem
It's not against anything but facts
He falls in the chemistry unknown
He falls in the history unknown
For all the goods and bads of himself
He couldnt do nothing without hurting
As he tried to be good as the behalf
He could do everything without taunting
And as the ultimate sacrifice
He will remain invisible, all in pitch black
As to the loved one he lingers
He will remain visible, never going back
He is remain loved..to death
As he lives still...
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100% By Dee, Dedicated to Ed.
Dear no one,
Ok, I watched dis old time favorite Tim Burton's movie,
Edward Scissorhands, well, I watched it a long time ago, so I kinda missed it. And hell yeah, I loved every moment of it. Well, I do adore Johnny Depp, but it's more than that, he could bring the depth of the character itself..which made me cry..sob, sob..I really LOVE Tim Burton's work on dis flick, gez it's like his BEST work, though Nightmare Before Christmas is also one hell of a goth movie, lolsz...
So, I got carried away wit d story, and blv it or not, I cried my tears, coz..4 sum reasons, Ed is soo me, d inside..what i'm sayin' iz..lolsz..so I made a poem about him..and dats it..If you guysz still don't get it, u gotta watch the movie first, then u'll tell.. 
Okiesz..I'm still workin' on the updates for dis blog, no worries, I'll try to make it always up 2 date
until then..I'm out.
Dee