Post by pinwheel on Nov 12, 2011 16:55:55 GMT -5
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[/color]Essence![/i][/color][/color][/font]All this time was wasted hoping you would come around, let you in and out chances and all you do is let me down. And its taken me this long but baby i figured you out, and your thinking we'll be fine again but not this time around.
Oh, you don't have to call i wont pick up the phone. This is the last, straw, don't wanna hurt anymore. And you can tell me that your sorry but i don't believe you baby like i did before your not sorry.
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i'm sending you away tonight, put you on a bird's strong wing
and i forget, how fragile are the very strong
I am the strong one here, for i am the mighty American Paint Horse and full blooded at that. My heart is strong as my eyes are Light Brown. I wear the healthy coat pattern of Pinto and proud to polish its glossy shine. My group is greatly respected, for we are the oldest alliance; the Luxians. If you haven't already guessed, I'm a Feminine and at the age of Four. I range to 15 hands entirely and tower over the unlikely foals. I laugh at their smallness and remember my good days as a filly. My parents were loving and caring, of course my father never stayed in one place for long, so my family of three traveled all over the land. I found it to be adventurous and discovered that the world was quite large as a filly, and so i strive to see all of the world, even though i know i cant. I was always an ambitious little bugger, dreaming big and thinking i could. I never got tired of dreaming, but then again, who did? I am very outspoken and live for my opinions, and so when i start i fight, i finish it. My life was perfect, with my upbeat personality and all, until we stopped wandering. I didn't know the reason then, but i do now. My mother grew gravely ill and couldn't go on. She would have won the sickness if it wasn't for her giving birth to my brother. He died not to much longer form lethal white syndrome. My father, heartbroken and depressed, decided to live on are reduced families legacy. Sadly, his old bones gave out on him and he eventually couldn't even walk from arthritis. I was so young, i couldn't protect him from natures harshness.
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