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Snuffleupagous fucks my shit up!

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About Me

I'm an enigma wrapped in a paradox. Other than that, who gives a shit."Learning to love life by living through loss and mistakes, lessons learned and gradually surfacing, letting go, striping naked to scream. I am not perfect nor do I strive to be. I am alive in this world of face first falls and public breakdowns. I am a retarded disfigured clown dying to be heard for the simple art of letting this heavy wall finally fall. I am an equal being of no race or colour, a hallucination if you will sneaking into the lives of strangers and letting them fall apart to a new rhythm just to feel better."Quotes to live by.........."And if I lose it all There’ll be nothing left to lose and I would take the fall ‘Cause knowing you are out there breathing, It’s so wonderful, it’s a chance I take even if I break it; I lose it all, if I lose it all; Wouldn’t matter anyway"“I've learned that people will forget what you said, people will forget what you did, but people will never forget how you made them feel.”“There is no greater agony than bearing an untold story inside you.”“i can be changed by what happens to me. but i refuse to be reduced by it.”“love life, engage in it, give it all you've got. love it with a passion, because life truly does give back, many times over, what you put into it”“love builds up the broken wall and straigtens the crooked path. love keeps the stars in the firmament and imposes rhythm on te ocean tides each of us is created of it and i suspect each of us was created for it”

My Blog

Lifes True Worth

I smiled,a knowing smile rare upon my face,just looking through those photographs,that little kid who disappeared without a trace.now i look into my reflection,the elderly man taking form,th...
Posted by on Sat, 03 May 2008 20:23:00 GMT

Passion Out

Go "Passion". Get off. Feed another or go to sleep. Thou art but the weed on an untended compost heap. Bleed "Heart"! Feed flesh and bone now passion's gone "Soul" - shed your shackles of love; bid ho...
Posted by on Sat, 03 May 2008 20:05:00 GMT

My First Time

My First Time The sky was darkthe moon was high all alone just her and I Her hair so soft her eyes so blue I knew just what she wanted to do Her skin so soft her legs so fine I ran my fingers down he...
Posted by on Tue, 01 Aug 2006 10:45:00 GMT

more typical poem, i hope you enjoy

- Who Not Loved, Lost and Not Longed for Another Chance?     Who has not been enthralled by a love at first glance, Forging in mind and in spirit a grand romance? That fell o...
Posted by on Tue, 21 Feb 2006 22:37:00 GMT