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myboyit'sDAGGER

About Me


I find urban winos and dance pop to be my latest fascinations. I enjoy reading about the tragic pasts of others and fantastical stories. Fruit and fish is basically my life. I enjoy the arts of man and wonders of the natural world. I'm not much of a beach person, but if you want to go then I'll certainly go with you... Ciao!

My Blog

The Dream of a Nothing Wishing for a Something

I'm not strong. I don't have a concrete resolve. I have childlike tendencies.More often than not, I'm consumed with immature thoughts and ideologies that are impossible.I'm not one to give sage-like a...
Posted by on Tue, 05 May 2009 00:28:00 GMT

The Side Effects of Suicide

*this poem was written sometime on... November (?) 2008*I know this painpain so deep you curl into yourselfso horrible you bleedThe world goes voideverything meaninglessNo one understands.I knowI know...
Posted by on Thu, 15 Jan 2009 18:01:00 GMT

Pantoum For A Closet Sadist

I kill youSweetly softlyMy knife kissing you deeplyYour screams give me pleasureBruises bloom from my handI kill youYour red blossoms belong to meMy knife kissing you deeplyI carve poems of love upo...
Posted by on Thu, 15 Jan 2009 14:30:00 GMT

À±Á¬Ã¹Ä¿

*note: this poem was written between May 15th - May 21st, 2008*I look back at the monster staring at me,it's not frightening or threatening and yet,the cynical glint in its eye sends chills over my sk...
Posted by on Fri, 23 May 2008 21:05:00 GMT

Sangue

*note: this poem was written on February 5th, 2006 @ 3:17 AM*ChokingBurningBitingDieingThis pulsating thing inside me is suffocating mepumping red sanguine crimsonlike acidic thickness circulating th...
Posted by on Fri, 19 Oct 2007 17:30:00 GMT

A Nightmare of Dreams

*note: this poem was written on December 21st, 2006 @ 2:59 AM and was written while I was in a dream-like stupor*I'm floating, down a river in an endless dream.The sky so blue, the grass so green, the...
Posted by on Thu, 12 Apr 2007 15:01:00 GMT

Personalities of The Brain

*note: this poem was writting somewhere between the months of september and december 2006*Pink satin shoes,lightly gracing the floor.Petit girl with small, little bun.Swirling 'round a room of mirrors...
Posted by on Thu, 12 Apr 2007 01:00:00 GMT

Anges de l'Obscurité et de la Lumière

Chelsea Bebbington 09/26/06   Anges de l'Obscurité et de la Lumière The angels of light were planning their "purification" for more than a hundred millennia. The dark angels never deserved to b...
Posted by on Mon, 02 Oct 2006 23:15:00 GMT

FOR ALL OF MY FRIENDS....

this video is dedicated to all of my friends...espescially the ones who were there when i was at the end of my rope, who looked back and helped me when i was on the edge when no one else noticed me, a...
Posted by on Tue, 01 Aug 2006 22:21:00 GMT

"Beautiful" Lyrics

"Beautiful"Mandalay You can depend On certainty Count it out and weigh it up again You can be sure You've reached the end And still you don't feel Do you know you're beautiful Do you know you're beau...
Posted by on Thu, 15 Jun 2006 21:18:00 GMT