//Well hey there! My name? Donovan :D Your name? I have no clue so you should tell me! DOB: January 12 1997 :P Age: 15 Lets be friends? If not its okay I got to many haters to care(: Anyways I LOVE learning about new bands and I enjoy listening to new music....I love writing poetry and my drug is friends. Im always there for you so if your ever feeling depressed then just call me up :D If u dont know my number then u can always ask me for it. I have a very open mind and high imagination. Ever want to laugh? Again call me or IM me lol. As you may already know I am metrosexual which means I dress "differently" then others. But I like to call myself a man with style :) I'm sure that no one likes to be discriminated due to the way they look. It does not really make sense to me why some people insist on segregating people with colored hair, piercings, "weird" clothing & styles, etc., from everyone else. Some people, like me for example, just choose not to fit the criteria of the mainstream style. I have been called many names, been cussed out, and even threatened a few times because of the way I look. Honestly, people, come on. That's ridiculous. I truly do not care what people say about me or to me about my appearance or about the way I do things. I respect what others think, because everyone is entitled to their own opinions. But I really do want to make it clear: Nothing you or any of your "cool" friends say to me will change who I am. EVER.\\
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Anonymous said: Not to be creepy as he'll, but I love you.

LOL Well thank you random stranger(x

Im waiting

To the person that im waiting for.  I dont know if I know you or have yet to meet you, but I’m patiently waiting for you.  My heart has been let down to many times to count.  But you, you can change that.  So whoever you are, I will not give up on my search for you.  I know im not perfect and I do not have much to offer, but I can make you the happiest girl in the world I swear.  Whoever you are, please hurry up.

no one cares unless you’re pretty or dying.

(Source: damaged-youths, via wafflecore)

Sleep

My head is anchored on a cloud.  Just like a pick gliding from first string to last I am slowly dropping.  Conscious slowly fading to dreams.  Letting the pull of the universe in my mind slowly drag me in.  A undertow stronger than my own comprehension.  A feeling like a warm rainfall enveloping my tired body.  With eyes smiling they slowly close.  The undertow has got me.  To my own little world I go.  I see a sign welcoming me.  It reads one thing and one thing only.  Goodnight~ 

Dream To Me

A liquified crystal lights up my room.  It is the only source of light as I stare at possibilities flowing into nothingness.  So much to think about, so little time. So much to think about consider it a crime. No more thinking about a minor chord or a endless flow of words.  Harmony is gone.  So I beg only of you and you alone.  Dream to me darling.  The connection has yet to be established so I say this once more.  Dream to me. 

A New Start

Forgetting about all the drama haha lets do this(: