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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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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Я буду помнить о тебе , Когда минутой будет гнусно И одиноко грянет в след Дождь смыв порою мои чувства Я буду помнить о тебе , Когда нагрянет новый вечер И ветер заберёт себе Мои увечены надежды . Я буду помнить, тот момент, Когда тебя со мной не стало Оставив только мокрый цент С того ,что в сердце потеряла Я буду помнить твой уход , Да может быть, тогда слезами Теперь совсем под тихий сон Обняв подушку крепко швами .
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I Saw a Dream
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I saw a dream, and there were you, And there was coldness in your eyes. I wonder what a kind of true Made you become as cold as ice. And later I looked back to get a sense This empty glance was hellish call of past. It used to be a high and strong defense Against the world, the pain and me at last. You looked at me, and peering in your soul, I felt so lonely, as something vital died. And that is what I fear most of all - That nothing gentle will remain inside. Inside of you. Inside of me as well. And nothing will be said to farewell.
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