About Falling

Real Name: Kimberly -----
Gender: private
Age: 14
Location: R a w r, AB CA
Occupation: “Đay Đяeameř”
Email: private
MSN: bleeding_truth@live.ca
Platforms owned:
Signature
"The Truth Can Only Be Heard Through Silence."

  • Interests


    Stories through Time:
    Separated by Heart, Returned by Fate [PG-13][Tragedy/Romance]
    Don't Be Afraid > iCloud
    Only If She Knew > Dutch Cutie

    What I Like:
    › Writing
    › Music
    › Drawing
    › Day Dreaming

    Songs
    Rascal Flatts › Here Comes Goodbye.
    Lady Antebellum › I Run To You.
    Daughtry › Home.
    Lost Prophets › Rooftops, Last Train Home.
    Simple plan › Welcome to My life.
    Boys Like Girls › Thunder
    Soulja Boy › Kiss Me Through The Phone.
    Stereos › Summer Girl.
    Usher › Moving Mountains.
    Chris Brown › Superhuman, Miss you Boo.
    Taylor Swift › You Belong With Me.
    Dean Brody › Brothers.
    Phil Collins › You'll Be In My Heart.
    Cascada › Everytime We Touch.
    Karl Wolf › Lebanon.
    Nickleback > Far Away.
    Kings Of Leon > Use Somebody.
    Mc Mong > Ice Cream.

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    Brothers > Dean Brody

    The house was like a tomb.
    I was hiding in my room.
    As my brother made his way on down the hall.

    I didn't want to say goodbye.
    And I was trying to deny there was a war,
    And that he got the call.

    I watched him from my window
    Walking down the drive.
    Then I ran down the stairway
    Through the front door and I cried

    You come back you hear?
    And I let him see my tears
    I said I'll give you my rookie of DiMaggio.
    I'll do anything you want,
    Clean your room, or wash your car.
    I'll do anything so long as you don't go.
    But he said, this is what brothers are for.

    Well I have my heroes,
    But the one I love the most
    Taught me how to hunt and swing a bat.
    And I wrote him every night,
    I said I miss our pillow fights,
    But lately I just wonder where you're at.

    Sometimes freedom makes it hard to live.
    When it takes things from you that you don't want to give.

    I said you come back you hear?
    I miss you being near.
    Laugh and fish down in the maple grove

    I'll do anything you want.
    There must be someone I can call,
    And just maybe they would let you come back home.
    But he wrote, this is what brothers are for.

    I may never have to face the anger of those guns,
    Or lie cold and wounded in my blood,
    Or know the sacrifice and what it must of cost
    For him to love me that much.

    Well, it had been two years,
    And I held back my tears
    When I saw him in that wheel chair on the shore.

    And as I ran and held him tight,
    That's when he looked me in the eye
    And said I'm sorry that you have to push me home.
    And I said hey, this is what brothers are for.


    Me:
    Name: KC GB.
    Gender: Female
    Age: 14
    Location: Canada
    Hair: Chopped, layered, many shades of blond.
    Eyes: Gray - Light Blue - Green.
    Pets: Three fish, Two cats, and one dog.
    Sexuality: Straight
    Music: Punk, Metal, Rock and Country.
    Fruit: Peach
    Song: Brothers > Dean Brody.

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  • Biography


    Biography
    Hai, I'm DC. I'm not really a social-butterfly person, but more silent. My life... is differen't from a lot of peoples in general. Some have gone through worst then me, and other's only have nightmares about what happens in my life. But, through life, you learn. Each step you take, you open a new door, and shut the one behind you. It may seem like it takes forever to close that door that you dared to open but it might be for the best.
    Words are small fractions of my life. I'm not as gifted as some people but I can do small things that make a big change in the world. Even if it seems as if nothing I've tried to do turns out right, in the long run it will. Somethings I say can be really deep, but please don't crita-size me. I've been called "emo fag" by a lot of people, which over time does hurt. But I'm the kind of kid who ignores everything and trys to live through another day, making a change in someones life.
    I like writing, drawing and music. They all help me calm down and relax most of the time. Forgetting the world around me, I just sit and write for hours. My family that I live with is some what great. But, I've been told "you can do better" way more times then "great job."
    My life may not be intresting to you, but it's only me. I remembered my wish I made one night on my 14th birthday, I wished that I could see my father for more then 30 minutes. And in that time, he was the only present I wanted. Not games, clothes or any of that. Just time to spend with him. My wish was granted, bit it was only a hour I got to see him. The man in the sky, I've wondered about him. Maybe he only managed to give me a hour to be with my father, but then again, maybe he's still mad at me.
    Through my life, almost everything that I've loved has been tooken away from me. My grandfather. My father. My siblings. My nephew. But I learned that my mother will hopefully always be there for me. She would give up her life for me, as would I for her. She had battled my battle for me, trying to keep my from going into a foster home, and I thank her for that. Along with my friends that helped me through the rough times.

    Thanks Subaru7, I owe you a lot. All those words of advise you gave me, helped me more then ever. Your one of the best Neo-Brother's I have.

    Anime_Ashley, I would like to thank too. We both went through the same things in school, so I hope it gets better for you Ashley! Don't give up like I did.

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    Silence of The Wind
    » All though's night I've cried. Hidden in my room. I've wondered if you were beside me, trying to stop the pain. Each hug you gave me, made me believe. Each word you said, I kept it right close to my heart. When I went to visit that black marble stone that had your name, I hid the tears inside of me. A bouque of flowers that I held in my hands, I removed what held them in and placed it right infront. White Carnations. They wouldn't allow me to bring a tracter part into the feld, but those would have to do. Blowing in the wind, my white dress fluttered, like it was dancing in the wind. Or was that you thanking me? I hid the pain. Walking over to the car, I didn't want to leave you, but I had to. Thats when I cried. Each drop that fell, sunk into the gravel road. I miss you, and your memory is still with me; Grandfather. I hope it's nice in heaven, but I would've been greatfull if you stayed here for a little longer.

    Once you left us, we became forgotten. In the old house, there is no longer pictures of us on the walls, only of others. Box's out line the walls, making sadness run through me. Why did they pack up everything and pretend you where gone? Or was it that they had got over you leaving. Why is it so hard for me? Each night I cry. It's been almost 7 years, and every night I remember you in that white sheeted bed. Unable to walk, and just barily able to breath. All those cords, the oxygen one that helped you. I couldn't help seeing you leave us, just as I sat beside you; crying. Tears fell down my cheeks, as you said your last words before you left us. I still miss you.

    Stood by Me

    This list of people who have stood by me, and are true friends, even if I've never met them.

    Anime Ashley:

    Ashley has to be one of the most great people I've met on here. A while ago, I wrote a short on here called "Daddys Little Girl" and that would be how we met. That story probably meant the same to me as it did to her. I never knew about her until I read her profile and I learned we went through some of the same things. I admire her though, even if what hapened, she was still nice and kind. And this would be why she's on this list. Even if we don't talk very much anymore, she's still considered a great friend of mine.

    Dramon Knight:

    One of the awesome-est guy's in the world. If your sad, he always has a way of cheering you up. I think we've had over 300 pm's since I met him, but I don't know if we ran out of stuff to talk about or if he's just to busy to answer back. From when I first sent him a pm asking for a link to the Sims 3 wiki, he answered back. And after that day, we became friends. Learning about the scarest things that have happened to the best-est, we still laughed. He made me smile for once which most people haven't managed to do lately. But, if I could describe Cam, I would say Funny, sweet, fantastic and great.

    Lil M:

    Theres to many things to say about him, but he is one of my first Neo-Siblings, and I'm greatful for metting him in a old Animal Crossing RP forum. The Role play was closed, but what it didn't close and lock away was our friendship. This guy can make me laugh a lot, even if it's simple things that he says. So keep it up Lil M!

    Mandarin:

    She is one of the most sweet-est, hyper, random-est girls I know. Although, our convo's have faded, a light that she left behind stayed. She also likes Taylor Swift, so thats one of the things we both like. Over the sumer I lost little bits of my memory due to suffering from short term memory lost, but I stll remember her. She also made a awesome banner for me! Keep up what you do! =D

    Silenced:

    Alexis is another one of the great-est people I know. I think we also met in a RP, and she joined a few of mine. Over time we back Neo-Sister's. I guess I haven't been the Neo-Sister I should be, but if I could try, I would.

    Sorring Falcon:

    Brayden's always by my side, no matter what. We can be a million miles away and it still feels like were glued together. He's my homie, my bud, and heck, he should've been born as my brother! But, he's just the way he is. He knows death as much as me... it's as if we should've been born twins. But instead I got a kid down the street that looks like me. Anyway's, when he's not trying to jack my internet, he's usually right beside me. Love yah Brayden!

    Spiritual:

    Zandy! If you told me to describe to you the for "fantasticly awesome", I would send you to his profile. Although, he is so great, I can't find a word that suits him, because he fits into to many. But, his stories that he's written will just blow your mind away, along with his graphic designing! I hate to admit this, but if you compared my work to his, he would win. Plus, we both hate chocolate! And he's also my Neo-BFF =O

    Subaru7:

    David, David. Just how great you are, your get two different parts of my profile, two! But you disserve it. When my life had seemed to sink to the deepest part it could, you were there to make me think opposite. I can't even discribe you either, you've made my life better in so many ways. You got me to smile again! You even spent some of your time just to convince me against from what I thought. I guess it was fate we met, and from that, your a great Neo-Brother, and friend. Hoepfully soccer turns out great for you! ^^

    The Lost Soul:

    We've foughten a bit, but you've forgotten. You've still managed to make it onto this list! Austin would be a really awesome guy to have as a friend, even if he doesn't seem like it at first. He's gone through some of the things I have, and still is able to brighten my day. Sometimes I'm to lazy to reply to the pm's (sorry), but yeah, I can't explain him either. =[

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    Loved Him
    As I sat there in English class, I stared at the girl next to me. She was my so called "best friend". I stared at her long, silky hair, and wished she was mine. But she didn't notice me like that, and I knew it. After class, she walked up to me and asked me for the notes she had missed the day before and handed them to her. She said "thanks" and gave me a kiss on the cheek. I wanted to tell her, I want her to know that I don't want to be just friends, I love her but I'm just too shy, and I don't know why.

    11th grade
    The phone rang. On the other end, it was her. She was in tears, mumbling on and on about how her love had broke her heart. She asked me to come over because she didn't want to be alone, so I did. As I sat next to her on the sofa, I stared at her soft eyes, wishing she was mine. After 2 hours, one Drew Barrymore movie, and three bags of chips, she decided to go to sleep. She looked at me, said "thanks" and gave me a kiss on the cheek. I want to tell her, I want her to know that I don't want to be just friends, I love her but I'm just too shy, and I don't know why.

    Senior year
    The day before prom she walked to my locker. My date is sick" she said; he's not going to go well, I didn't have a date, and in 7th grade, we made a promise that if neither of us had dates, we would go together just as "best friends". So we did. Prom night, after everything was over, I was standing at her front door step. I stared at her as she smiled at me and stared at me with her crystal eyes. I want her to be mine, but she isn't think of me like that, and I know it. Then she said "I had the best time, thanks!" and gave me a kiss on the cheek. I want to tell her, I want her to know that I don't want to be just friends, I love her but I'm just too shy, and I don't know why.

    Graduation Day
    A day passed, then a week, then a month. Before I could blink, it was graduation day. I watched as her perfect body floated like an angel up on stage to get her diploma. I wanted her to be mine, but she didn't notice me like that, and I knew it. Before everyone went home, she came to me in her smock and hat, and cried as I hugged her. Then she lifted her head from my shoulder and said, "you're my best friend, thanks" and gave me a kiss on the cheek. I want to tell her, I want her to know that I don't want to be just friends, I love her but I'm just too shy, and I don't know why.

    A Few Years Later
    Now I sit in the pews of the church. That girl is getting married now. I watched her say "I do" and drive off to her new life, married to another man. I wanted her to be mine, but she didn't see me like that, and I knew it. But before she drove away, she came to me and said "you came!". She said "thanks" and kissed me on the cheek. I want to tell her, I want her to know that I don't want to be just friends, I love her but I'm just too shy, and I don't know why.

    Funeral
    Years passed, I looked down at the coffin of a girl who used to be my "best friend". At the service, they read a diary entry she had wrote in her high school years. This is what it read: I stare at him wishing he was mine, but he doesn't notice me like that, and I know it. I want to tell him, I want him to know that I don't want to be just friends, I love him but I'm just too shy, and I don't know why. I wish he would tell me he loved me! `I wish I did too...` I thought to my self, and I cried.

    "If there's someone you love and want to tell them but are to shy, maybe they loved you but didn't know how to say it."


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