Birthday • 1992-04-21 Gender •
Male Location • in my work space, writing Member Since • 2007-04-14 Occupation • songwriter, vocalist Real Name • winfield
Personal
Achievements • i'm in a band with my friends called "the mistake" :) Anime Fan Since • ever Favorite Anime • too many Goals • well, i want to make a name from my writings worldwide, and be paid for it Hobbies • music Talents • drawing, writing, and not math
myOtaku.com: Angel of Strife
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i don't want to be alone anymore
yes, this is me
“Samantha”
What is this strange feeling you’re giving to me?
Is it what those bliss-filled natives call “love”?
Could we really be close like hand in glove,
And could we really love eternally?
Though I’m pretty sure you won’t break my heart,
Sewing it back together would be tough.
I see the path ahead of us. It’s rough,
But I know that we’ll never grow apart.
All those monsters in the forest ahead,
They envy us, and they still want us dead.
Just hold my hand, and I promise to you
They’ll never kill us despite what they do.
The forest’s path’s darker than ebony,
But I see our home just ahead of us.
Look, I can see home just in front of me.
Don’t let mentality become a muss.
Please say you love me. Tell me you love me.
I don’t want to be alone anymore.
There is a light, but it’s one I can’t see.
When we find it, we can finally soar.
So we live, may we kiss for the journey?
When we’re out of the forest, stay with me.
I don’t want to be alone anymore.
Then when we’re home, we can finally soar.
Dr. Winfield
yes, this is me
i've decided to make a self-help series on youtube for anyone with a need for advice, called "dr. winfield." if you want my advice on ANYTHING, just pm me, and don't worry, i won't include names.
i'm starting to hate cats
yes, this is me
i'm starting to hate cats. sure they're adorable and whatever, but they piss everywhere EXCEPT FOR THE GODDAMN LITTER BOX. when one of the too many cats in this house pissed in my gym bag, my dad asked me what i learned. i was thinking "never have any pets when i'm on my own."
bringing back a little somethin' i wrote
yes, this is me
“Sweetheart”
Everything he has, including you,
Costs you of your money,
And your sanity.
Somehow, you love him, so what can you do?
You have to soothe his every paranoid need
Just so you don’t cry or bleed.
That miserable brute actually has the nerve
To give you your secret pain,
And the belief that living is so vain,
Instead of giving you the love you truly deserve.
If he really does love you
Is something I endlessly question, too.
I can’t believe he’d use immoral power
To harm such a kind, delicate flower.
Once you finally leave that rat,
Promise that you won’t again make a mistake like that.
He’d scare
Us both with that ungodly stare.
How could he claim
The rose he says to love endlessly
To be his property?
Don’t listen to him. He’s the one to blame.
You’ve done nothing wrong
To make you sing such a painful song.
Why do you soothe his ungodly wrath
When your death might be the aftermath?
Why do you lovingly call him your boo
Even though he insists on hurting you?
Why do you call him your sweetheart
Even though he tears your emotions apart?
I know it won’t be easy
To leave him, but you need to
So he won’t keep beating you,
And you won’t have a miserable eternity.
i'm not a man-whore...seriously, i'm not
yes, this is me
people keep thinking i'm a man-hoe, i keep telling them i'm a virgin, but they don't believe me! WHY WON'T THEY BELIEVE ME???
hmm...college...
yes, this is me
when i'm going into college, i'm thinking about majoring in literature and psychology...maybe i could be a writer/therapist...
Dr. Winfield 
captain hero! 
i'm not a man-whore...seriously, i'm not 
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