About

...Hi,my name's sarah. I'm usually quiet but if im hyper you sometimes cant make me stop talking xD I'll listen to pretty much anything...but mainly punk rock music.Ummm....if you are wondering my username standes for Healing heart in japanese and...I like comments,so leave them. =-P
(I stole these next two ideas from other profiles....shhhh!)

I am 15
I am Female
I am Determined

I enjoy Listening to music.
I enjoy role playing
I enjoy Writing

I love When I am able to make someone happy.

I want To be worry-free.

I am a proud vegetarian!!!! xD

Name: sarah-chan

Nickname: Cuddle Muffin

Height: 5 ft. 3

Hobby: Horse riding,writing stories,doing random junk on the computer,role playing,listening to people's problems and helping them,and listening to music.

Favorite Color: red

Sexuality: Bi-sexual (mostly gay)

Love: mir-chan ^^

Zodiac (Chinese): Im a dog! *barks*

Horoscope: gemini
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May not

I may not seem like much,
but beneath the surface
is someone who has seen too much.

I may not seem reliable,
but give me a cause worth fighting for
and I will give my all
to ensure all will be well.

I may not seem that bright,
but don't judge a book by its cover.
I am wise beyond my years,
and I know more then I let on.

I may not seem very dangerous,
but if I ever seem that way,
then I doubt that person lived.
I am capable of more then you know.

I may not seem like much,
but beneath my personality.
Because you only see the surface,
and like a lake, I go much deeper then that.

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Your angel

I'm sure you've heard of angels.
The creatures of heaven.
The ones that you read about in stories,
and see in drawings and paintings.

They beautifully depicted,
with flawless faces,
gorgeous hair,
and brilliant white wings.

They are portrayed as perfect,
and are always right.
They are said to guide those that are lost,
and protect them from harm.

They are creatures that are so perfect,
no human could hope to be like them,
so aspiring to be an angel,
will only bring failure.

I want to be an angel though.
I'm not beautiful,
I am far from flawless,
I have no wings to fly.

I make mistakes regularly,
and I have been know to be wrong,
Sometimes I to am lost,
I can't always protect.

I'm no angel,
but can't we pretend?
I'll be with you for ever,
and never hurt you.

We could pretend
that I know what's right.
That I can actually protect you from the world,
guide you through its confusion.

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