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Skylar™

About Me

Tresbeau Meurtre.

My Interests

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yourrr an idiottt

My Blog

Hmpfh To Be Continued..

I imagine a life without it's rush for gold And wishful thinkers Elude the stress, pass them all by Take a stance and realize Oh you And all that blocks yourself is you and I dont know why Now it's ti...
Posted by on Tue, 12 May 2009 10:14:00 GMT

I miss..

WAYNES WORLD.
Posted by on Mon, 01 Dec 2008 10:11:00 GMT

Something acceptable

I know what we do with our lives isn't a waste As we shout out loud expressing how we feel in complete silence Words that no one seems to understandWords that fall upon deaf ears of laughter Lifetimes...
Posted by on Thu, 18 Sep 2008 21:52:00 GMT

eh.

You start the trend i'll dig the ditchBury this beneath the dirtShadowed lies carry the fallen Embrace these false wings of gloryI know I know I knowLike a conversation with the most degrading person ...
Posted by on Sun, 27 Jul 2008 19:06:00 GMT

I'm going to do just what you want me to do.

No more sad songsWhite lies or alibisWhile christian beliefs metaphorically prophesised.Commercialized, protest the dead.All becuase it's right.Just for a night.The heartless beating war drum.Bloodlus...
Posted by on Sun, 27 Jul 2008 00:09:00 GMT

New.

Dry your eyes girlWe're not the sameWe were more then beforeYou know we'll end up becomingThe better half of a demon long lostResurfaced with a face turned love to hateMaybe you were right it could...
Posted by on Fri, 11 Jul 2008 16:34:00 GMT

songgwrittting i suppose.

Dear you, I thought I'd speak my mind for onceI have seen many many things in my time,But nothing like this. no not like thisI know.. I've known.. I knew.I knew all about you and him the whole timeBy ...
Posted by on Thu, 03 Jul 2008 21:59:00 GMT

ehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

I heard about a town out west. I havent been there but what it holds I hear is best. So I sit here in this broken down town. Hoping they'd all just drown. I've seen more shake in windless trees. More ...
Posted by on Tue, 08 Jul 2008 10:17:00 GMT

not finished likkee alwaysss

Hes consent with the blackest hole in his heart.Burned feathers, broken limbs.Go ahead and tell yourself.The past is the past and this is just a presentIf he had of been a saint and you a sinnerWould ...
Posted by on Sun, 29 Jun 2008 21:03:00 GMT

the recollection, the lonely.

Tear the earth beneath my feetRemind me of what its like to failA thousand strengths couldn't grant me the serenityDragging four summers and more fallsSo outstretched and caught up but begging for a s...
Posted by on Fri, 25 Apr 2008 07:11:00 GMT