User blog:Blueberry loves papy/UPDATE ON ME

I am doing fine now.. I don't have sadness to spare. But a poem for you.

I may seem kind,

I may seem huge,

But I have no face,

but to hide my fate.

I wear a helmet to cover the burns.

Helmet of Fears, can be the Knight of the Bloodmoon, maybe what it's called.

My favorite lyrics to a song.

YOU ARE THE MAIN ATTRACTION.

YOUR STORY MUST BE TOLD.

YOU ARE A CHAIN REACTION,

THAT NEVER GETS OLD.

SOME BOTS GET SATISFACTION,

BREAKING. THE. MOLD.

SOME BOTS ARE JUST DISTRACTIONS,

SOME BOTS ARE JUST GOLD.

But my version can be different.

YOU ARE THE LOST MINUTE.

YOUR GIVING CAN BE TOLD.

BUT IF YOU LOSE A SECRET.

IT WILL NEVER GET HOME.

SOME PEOPLE GET IN-DESTRUCTION.

BREAKING THE HOLD.

SOME PEOPLE ARE JUST DESTRUCTED.

SOME PEOPLE ARE JUST MASKED.

Now I'm better.

But her favorite lyrics to a song.

THIS NIGHT NO LONGER SHINES.

YOUR TEARS DIVINE.

YOU'LL NOW BE MI~INE.

WE HOPE YOU ENJOYED THE SHOW.

WITHIN YOUR GRAVE DOWN BELO~OW.

Her version.

THIS LIGHT NO LONGER BRINGS.

THE WELL DIVINES.

YOU'LL SET ME FRE~E.

...

WE HOPE HE'LL FIND ME SOON.

WITHIN MY GRAVE DOWN BELO~OW!

She was most likely pushed.