Well I had this dream the other night and it went like this;

(Read this while listing to Moonlight Sonata by Beethoven) LastNightsDream;

It was midnight.I was in a park,It resembled High park actually. There was an outdoor stage. All my friends were around the stage. I was in a black Ballerina outfit, black tutu, black top and black ballet slippers. The ribbons on those slippers reached my thighs. The ribbon had a black rose with large thorns tied between laces. There...

I try to fit in, but I can't
I try to make love to what I see
I love it but it goes away. It's not enough.
I want to love but I think it's just temporary to what I feel.
I hate money I hate it
oh I a, swimming in your pool of cyber reality called " Life"
Dear Jesus save me from the realms of hell.

[QUOTE=Emerald;586566]Yeah this, basically. My main issue with the whole "I hate the poseurs ruining the scene because *insert reason no. umpteen dozen and one* is because it's verging on taking this all way too seriously. I do agree it can be annoying to see the mainstream media putting out their stereotyped images, and reports, and then kids thinking being Goth means you have to folow some set of ultimate rules of Gawth about how to apply your eyeliner, and practice looking apathetic and...

And so it begins. the slow decline from what society views as a wonderful thing, the two of us. I realized that i didnt want this. i realized... i finally realized. and after all youve said in this short time, and your apparent inability to take even the smallest step back..maybe take a look at things..assess the situation. Your too into yourself i belive, and maybe, not your person, but who you have with you, just to say you do. Dont say you love me. its not true. your too young, to immature to...

So many wonderful Flavors To taste in this world...mine are Chocolate and Carmel...

What tis your Favorite Flavor Be?