Divergent
shadowlinxxx morgan
I'm in a world,where being different is unacceptable.Im in a world,where not having a selected faction,is utterly dangerous.Everyone's mind is one of the factions peace,brave,selfless or intelligent but mine is all of them.My mind can work in all those ways,and it scares people.I'm in a world,were being all 5 factions is breaking the peace.I am divergent,which is nearly impossible.You can be all those things,but your soul is always one(most the time).I am not like everyone else,and it will get me killed.I am not factionless,I am all factions,but I am dauntless at heart.I chose dauntless because if they found out I was divergent,I would be murdered .Everyone is different,but I am different in a bad...bad..bad way (u get my point). Lillian xx Based of:pic of jude (Divergent is my favourite book and film)
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@shadowlinxxx morgan not to mention 😊
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2020-04-21 06:56:15
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Corry T'Erickson
wonderfully👍🏻💖
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2020-04-22 04:46:05
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shadowlinxxx morgan
@Corry T'Erickson thank you 😄💕💞
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shadowlinxxx morgan
The girl that questions everything,is a girl that needs many answers.She wanders the earth trying to find the person that can answer her many queries.Everthing she writes has a hidden question that makes her heart ache and her head hurt.She spends days writing sad story's that she forgets her sad life.Shes in a painful story that never ends,she's in a story that writes itself.The pages in the book were filled ever so easy,because her heart wrote it for her.She spent her life being afraid,that's what made it so boring.Finding her passion was easy,but fulfilling it was the hardest part of all.Her writing may be boring and sad,but it's what keeps her sane. "She had all the questions in the word,and he had all the answers." Lillian xx
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Черничные пироги, молоко с мёдом. Приходи. Почитаю тебе стихи и раны замажу йодом. Буду исцелять поэтапно все твои трещинки и порезы, даже в твоё заледеневшее сердце, поверь мне, — смело полезу. Повір! Залізу без страху. Без жалю, не боячись. Бо наше розпалене вогнище змушує бути хоч чимось. І тільки не хвилюйся — ми не розчинимось. Ні одне у одному, ні у часі. Мы снова столкнёмся, неспособные противостоять этой связи. Истощенные, но в друг друге, нашедшие дом. Якщо не перше життя, то і не перший том. Не перший різновид мов у моїх віршах. Не найдёшь меня в жизни? Отыщешь во снах. За той дверью, где я нам в пирог добавляю чернику. Приходи. Мне одной без тебя здесь ужасно дико.
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