I lost a peice of me that I will never find |
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Posted by on Tue, 01 Sep 2009 16:49:00 GMT |
FUCK |
rigid pain and agonyseduce me with you purityyou try to stay away from mebut i just wont leave you beso you give inand i guess i winyour mine for all eternityso i love youmy love,my lifeyour hypotheti...
Posted by on Sat, 11 Jul 2009 20:37:00 GMT |
nothing |
love at first sightdenied night after nightuntil you give up the fightthen comes the painwith one sided lovetheres nothing to gainexcept perhaps shamebut miracles are realand for you they do feelnot l...
Posted by on Sat, 11 Jul 2009 17:17:00 GMT |
i dream... |
i dream of zombie children devouring their own parentspeople leaving their beloved pets in cages along roadsides dying of heat and dehydrationi dream of people raping and hunting me downcreatures from...
Posted by on Wed, 24 Dec 2008 03:27:00 GMT |
im not happy anymore |
sometimes you come to a realization,some times big but most often small. this is a big one. i found happiness,how i cannot garranty any main reason truly on,but it was there,and it was amazing. no,i'...
Posted by on Fri, 19 Dec 2008 10:05:00 GMT |
the reality of love |
the love symbol. our symbol of love also helps to overload marriage. an expectation that "true love" will be a constant source of emotional satisfaction sets people up for crushed hopes,for when dissa...
Posted by on Sat, 13 Dec 2008 07:45:00 GMT |
old poem i wrote |
sweet dreams of neverending on cold winter nightscherished old memorieswho refuse to give up the fightof the cruel presentnessand the life never lived,yet missed
Posted by on Sat, 13 Dec 2008 07:43:00 GMT |
time |
Its never time that slows or quickens,but ousrselves. Our ticking is created by the heart defying reality to adjust life to our own personal realm. But we do not control this ability which...
Posted by on Sun, 30 Nov 2008 08:34:00 GMT |
one of my favorite |
definately didnt write this one,my favorite work of lewis carroll(even more than alice in wonderland or alice through the looking glass)
He saw her once, and in the glanceA moment's glance of m...
Posted by on Thu, 23 Oct 2008 06:11:00 GMT |
a boy and a girl |
once upon a time there was a girl.from the day she was borne she was a very sad girl.some times she would cry for no reason at all,and wonder why that was.she grew into a young adult not much be...
Posted by on Thu, 18 Sep 2008 05:08:00 GMT |
