There is some evenings where I can't go to sleep

There is some mornings where I can't wake up

I may seem stupid, I may seem weak

But inside I have a heat beating just the same

Dreams fade but Nightmares stay

Like the scent of blood on a murderer

Like the cry of a warrior taken away

Hate the sin but love the sinner

Lured into your sweet, sweet lies

Then ignored and left outside

Am I guilty for being in love?

Am I guilty for not putting my heart aside?

You know the awnser, but won't tell me.

Warriors Fan Oath:

I'll remember Brightheart,
When I see a scar one someones face.
I will think of WindClan,
Every time I win a race.

I'll remember Silverstream,
When I see a young mother.
I'll remember Violet,
When I worry about my brother.

I will remember Goosefeather,
When nobody believes me.
I will think of Scourge,
When someone's teased for being tiny.

I'll remember Mothwing,
When I find it hard to believe.
I'll be reminded of Princess,
When I see someone, who seems naive.

I'll always think of Heathertail,
When someone wants to be 'just friends'.
I will think of StarClan,
When I am near the end.

I will think of Tawnypelt,
Whenever I feel judged.
I will think of Darkstripe,
When somebody holds a grudge.

I promise to remember Cinderheart,
When I climb a tree.
I'll remember Midnight,
Whenever I'm at sea.

I'll remember Leafpool,
When I must follow my heart.
I will think of Hollyleaf,
If I ever fall apart.

I'll remember Brambleclaw,
When I must prove myself.
I'll remember Spottedleaf,
When I'm suffering from bad health.

I'll remember Lionblaze,
When I am feeling strong.
I'll remember Tigerstar,
If I choose the path that's wrong.

I'll remember Dovewing,
When I hear of something far away.
I'll remember Cloudtail,
When a kitten catches their first prey.

I'll remember Bluestar,
Whenever I must choose.
I'll remember Crowfeather,
When the one I love, I loose.

Feathertail will be in my mind,
Whenever I must be brave.
And I'll remember The Tribe,
When I'm in a cave.

I'll remember Ashfur,
When somebody breaks my heart.
I'll remember Barley,
When me and my siblings are far apart.

I'll remember Ivypool,
When I try to be the best.
I'll remember Firestar,
When my loyalty's put to the test.

I'll remember Crookedstar,
If someone abandons me.
I'll remember Ravenpaw,
If I ever have to flee.

I'll remember Jayfeather,
When I have a strange dream.
I'll think of Cherrytail and Sparrowpelt,
Whenever I eat cream.

I'll always think of Cinderpelt,
When my leg is sore.
I'll remember Longtail,
When I can see no more.

I'll remember the many battles,
When I see conflict or strife.
I promise to remember all these cats,
For the rest of my life.

Yeah, I didn't do this.

My Stories:

Twisted Lies: My first fanfic, in progress and updated when i can. ON INDEFINED HIATUS

Broken's Adoptable Stories: An 'adopt a story' thing (duh) updated when I have the occasion.

Fireflies: A major project I will return to when I get my computer back.

U M B R A: My new major project, a fic I have big plans for. jazara evergreen helps me with this one.

Upcoming Stories:

Saving the Broken: Adopted by Storm-Eyes-Osprey quite a long ago.

Summary: There was a third kit in Firestar and Sandstorm's litter. A tom. A tom that may be more familiar than some would like. A tom that has the power to destroy, or to save. A tom with a single white paw.

Standing In The Rain: A fanfic I really want to write, mostly about gender confusion and tom ruled clans.

Summary: She was used, now she is useless. She lied about herself, until she found her real self. She would have died for him, until she killed him. And now she stands in the rain, so nobody can see the tears she hid for so long, feeling so numb. She has nothing left except her story, because the lies have faded but she never trully lived. But now that she wanted to live, it's maybe too late.

About me: It's obvious you'll maybe never know my real name but you can call me Brokensong, or Broken, anything really. I'm somewhere in my teens and quite small, I have a quite unhealthy obcession for cats and I love to dye my waist long hair in all sorts of crazy colors, it's actually candy floss pink with lavender streaks. I'm strangely skinny and small but for some odd reasons people, boyfriend included, find it cute. Oh and I'm french, surprising, right?

Previously known as Broken Song Lost In The Wind but changed because it was too long and I just love japanease.

Kowareteiru Uta means Broken Song, sort of.