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Post by Skye Caine on Mar 6, 2008 22:56:08 GMT -5
Lucinda Malfoy...
The Diary of a Slytherin Princess This is my Diary/Journal/Writing Book. Read at own risk.
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Post by Skye Caine on Mar 10, 2008 22:40:58 GMT -5
Okay well to start off an entry I am pretty pissed off. Its not every single day that a girl can come into a school that gets her away from her parents and hate it because of one arrogant idiot: James Potter ↓ He's always been rude, arrogant, ill hearted, and un compassionate to other peoples feelings. He can make anyones life a living hell just by pranking them. Then there is his retard and man whore of a friend whos just as ill hearted and uncompassionate to peoples feelings as well: Remus - James Black ↓ They can really screw your life up. What makes it worse is that. I'm a Malfoy. Meaning I got Assholes and psycho's as family. First there is my Father. He has no guts at all none of the TRUE Malfoys or anyone related and having the same believes as my mother and father do. Draco Malfoy (Father) ↓ My Father can make my life hell when home. Then next on the list of people I hate and that make my life hell is my Grandfather: Lucius Malfoy (Grandfather) ↓
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Post by Skye Caine on Mar 12, 2008 15:04:20 GMT -5
There are a few people that make my life great and worth living. Blaire Snape ↓ He seems on gaurd but he is nice and not rude or in conciderate. Then there is one of my first friends. Katherine Finnigan ↓ She was shy but still nice our first meeting lead to us being great friends. Next on the list if another great friend and someone who will probably always be there for me. Evelyn Thomas ↓ Next is my next good friend who I met in the Library and accepted me right away was Lilith Snape ↓ One of the last is my little sister and closes friend Rosalynn Malfoy ↓ But then there is my boyfriend. Who I love so much and care about deeply. Damien Dawson ↓
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Post by Skye Caine on Apr 15, 2008 21:59:45 GMT -5
© Song Lyrics belong to Evanecense I tried to kill the pain but only brought more so much more I lay dying and I'm pouring crimson regret and betrayal I'm dying, praying, bleeding and screaming am I too lost to be saved am I too lost?
my God my tourniquet return to me salvation my God my tourniquet return to me salvation
do you remember me lost for so long will you be on the other side or will you forget me I'm dying, praying, bleeding and screaming am I too lost to be saved am I too lost?
my God my tourniquet return to me salvation my God my tourniquet return to me salvation
I want to die!!!
my God my tourniquet return to me salvation my God my tourniquet return to me salvation
my wounds cry for the grave my soul cries for deliverance will I be denied Christ tourniquet my suicide Your probably wondering why I wrote song lyrics down especially such depressing ones. I guess you can say I was bored and because I still feel the after math of my suicidal attempt that I did a few weeks back. But now that some sense has been pushed through my thick skull I am happier and know suicide isn't the answer.
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