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About Me

okay, well all i can say is i hate people say they are someone who they aren't ((NIGGA's LIE ALOT))

i'm really ugly, so add me, comment me, message me... do what you need to do!

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My Interests

I'd like to meet:

Ridley Scott! -my inspiration

I would love to have a girl who i could call mine, a girl i could stay up with for hours doing the things we love. they would look past my apathetic emotions, my erratic personality, my perplexed intentions. I mean well i do, i would do anything for that person i love... i'd climb the highest mountain for her, i know thats cliche but its true. i don't give a fuck about myself, i would rather make that girl happy forever.

I need that grip of that lovely death,
That someone that will take my breath.
She holds me to her breast,
I will keep her blest.
I will put you above all life,
I will calm your pensive strife,
Please give me your lips of poisonous seduction,
And I will give you my heart thatâ€™s still in construction.
I will be your drug of addiction,
Baby, no need to worry of affliction,
Because if I have you,
You will have me.
Will you be the girl in my dream?
Will you be the bedroom scream?
I will give you life and everlasting love,
Your delicate love must be undreamed of.Because all I need in this life is you, The angel of all love will have to come through,

My Blog

Twelve Hour Salvation

Sitting in this empty room,Losing myBelief,My dignity,My faith.How could a HumanHurt the oneTheyLOVE.How could theyDo them wrong,And use the same pathetic,Senseless excuseEVERYTIME.Some days IFeelTo s...
Posted by on Sat, 20 Jun 2009 14:35:00 GMT

first free verse!!

Tempered, not pampered. By: Bryce CarlsonThese thoughts drown me,They consume me,They diminish my life for me,Blinded by troubles, No escape rope,No fire exit,Nor any friend.Running,Running,Running...
Posted by on Tue, 16 Jun 2009 19:30:00 GMT

Truth Behind Conclusion

By: Bryce CarlsonThe things you dont see in me,Burns and tears this beautiful scenery,Folded up and thrown far awayTo a black abyss without a say.Do you understand these dark circles under my eyes?Th...
Posted by on Tue, 02 Jun 2009 17:59:00 GMT

poetry

4 miles goneBy: Bryce CarlsonRoses are red, violets are blue,Life is the same, and never new.Same old story, same old line,Original pace, and same road sign.Walking here and walking there,Nothing chan...
Posted by on Wed, 08 Apr 2009 17:01:00 GMT

Fruits Of God

The sky drips with black and white,Revealing its true color,Without color theres nothing in sight,People surround me growing taller.In this world there is no law nor death,Just a place of nothing as...
Posted by on Wed, 08 Apr 2009 13:44:00 GMT

My Secret Angel

My Secret AngelBy: Bryce Carlson She is beautiful, a replication of an angel,There is nothing but love for this apprehension.If shes an angel and Im an archangel,Why is there no tension?Shes helped...
Posted by on Tue, 07 Apr 2009 20:57:00 GMT

Poetry

Meaningless ExpressionsBy: Bryce CarlsonPeople barely notice the marks on his wrists.The mark of love and pain.No one understands what his heart consists.Shes gone, hes not, now it will rain.Her lov...
Posted by on Tue, 07 Apr 2009 20:28:00 GMT