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Shaded Angel

Shaded Angel's picture Hello. I'm the Shaded Angel. I'm a 15 year-old girl from Eastern Europe and.. Poetry is my one and only love. Along with Music, of course. My favourite band is Evanescence, Amy Lee really can sing! I also like the bands HIM, Nightwish and Linkin Park. I play sports like table tennis and pool - the ones where you don't have to move too much.. uhhhh.... i don't really like talking about myself, so that's all. I'll leave you to your work now. If you like you can read some of my favourite stuff.. bye.
I'll never let you see The way my broken heart is hurting me I've got my pride and I know how to hide All my sorrow and pain- I do my crying in the rain. (A-Ha - Crying in the rain)
Life has a funny way of sneaking up on you When you think everything's okay and everything's going right And life has a funny way of helping you out When you think everything's gone wrong and everything blows up in your face. (Alanis Morisette - Ironic)
Her feelings she hides Her dreams she can't find She's losing her mind She's fallen behind And she can't find her place She's losing her faith She's fallen from grace She's all over the place, yeah (Avril Lavigne - Nobody's Home)
From childhood's hour I have not been As others were; I have not seen As others saw; I could not bring My passions from a common spring. From the same source I have not taken My sorrow; I could not awaken My heart to joy at the same tone; And all I loved, I loved alone. Then- in my childhood, in the dawn Of a most stormy life- was drawn From every depth of good and ill The mystery which binds me still: From the torrent, or the fountain, From the red cliff of the mountain, From the sun that round me rolled In its autumn tint of gold, From the lightning in the sky As it passed me flying by, From the thunder and the storm, And the cloud that took the form (When the rest of Heaven was blue) Of a demon in my view. (Edgar Allan Poe - Alone)
This life gets lonely when everybody wants something. They'll smile up in your face, but they'll get theirs eventually, and I hope I'm there. (Pink - Eventually)
Since I was born I started to decay. Now nothing ever ever goes my way (Placebo - Teenage)
Shaded Angel's Works
Poetry 03/29/2005 
Poetry 03/29/2005 
Poetry 03/31/2005 
Poetry 03/31/2005 
Poetry 04/03/2005 
Poetry 04/13/2005 
Poetry 04/18/2005 


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