Ma Cherie
Time wont be enough
To make you even fall in love with me
Prefer the needle to me
Want to hold you in my arms
But you want nothing to do with me
Ma Cherie Ma Cherie, by Palaye Royale
Calista Sparks
13 / Female / Hello Kitty Town, United States
Straight / Single & Looking
Member since:
Apr 30, 2025
Last online:
May 26, 2026
Current rating: 6.8/10 (44 votes cast)
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About Me
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Hey my beautiful/handsome cuties<3 hope ur having a great day and week, im notTnT anyways, no one wants to know about ME so lets talk about other things xp. Pls dont be mean, and dont be on here saying faux stuff about me....and ive been thinking....abt stuff....anyways:3 and im extremly sensitive(recently be diagnosed with mild anxiety, and social anxiety....SMUCHEZZ!!! I'm also super duper into the 2000's culture
Favourite Music
Fav song artists+songs TV Girl-Taking whats not yours,Alex G-tree house, Mitski-washing machine heart,Marina-Ancient Dreams In A Modern Land, Mother Mother-Wrecking Ball/ It's Alright, Weezer-go away, All American Rejects- dirty little secret(Album Version), Radiohead-let down, Jax- Victorias Secret, Lana Del Rey- Diet Mountain Dew(Demo), 6aerlyHuman + Odreati- GMFU, Cavetown-this is home
Favourite Films / TV / Books
Books|| Warriors, Harry Potter, Lunar Chronicles, TBHK, DM me and give me some books i should start||
TV||Hannah Montana, Erased, TBHK||
Education / Occupation
7th grade goober surviving school with ELA is meh favvv subject:3333 so on so on
Verse 1:
Skipping rocks on the water’s edge,
Wishing for a life beyond this ledge.
The ripples echo, but they don’t change,
The silence wraps me, feels so strange.
Chorus:
Skipping rocks, and I’m still waiting,
For the world to stop hesitating.
Toss it high, let it fall,
Maybe someday I’ll break down these walls.
Verse 2:
The moonlight’s fading, but I don’t care,
I’ll keep skipping rocks, out here in the air.
The past’s behind me, I’m chasing the sound,
In the quiet night, where I’m not found.
sitting in study hall, pretending to be productive.
all i can think about is the music in my head.
why does time move slower when you’re surrounded by silence?
like the clock’s mocking me, ticking away every second i could be doing something better.
i feel like a ghost here, hidden between pages and highlighter marks, but not really there.
the air is thick with boredom, and the sound of pencils scratching paper is deafening.
honestly, i’d rather be in my head, sketching wolves and foxes, or blasting music to drown out this never-ending quiet.
anyone else here just waiting for the bell to ring, or am i the only one counting down the minutes until i can breathe again?
maybe i’ll escape this paper prison… just for a little while. 🖤🐺
currently dying in math class.
i swear the clock hasn’t moved in like 17 years.
everyone's talking like it’s normal to be okay.
like we're not all hiding behind our hoodies, trying to survive another day of fake smiles and homework we forgot to do.
my brain is somewhere else—lost in a forest with my black wolf soul, headphones on, blasting Melanie until the numbers disappear.
i wish i could draw instead.
i wish i could scream.
but instead i’m stuck in this cold chair, pretending to care about X and Y when all i really care about is getting out of here.
if you see this... send snacks. and a nap. and maybe a hug.