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comtemporarybs ___________________________ Eradicate every escalating measure of cramps in your arm. Lift yourself higher and higher with the intertwined pieces of calcium mixed with genes. Words can only lift up a nation so high, words can completely crush one down. Reminiscing of the colors from the other set, wondering why you there and not even close to here yet. Kept the world to myself and now i wanna share it, hugged it so fucking tight i want to tear it. contended the fibers randomly, didnt bother to hold on during the ride. Setting up sunday never tires from depth, cause obviously shes saving all her worries for the day i dont need her. Escalating higher from an elevating liar Bringing back simple tunes, cant you believe this is true? Ever escalating down from the northern cities up, can this be any more true Then what I wrote before you were lead to this one? Simple meliriostic ideas with the mixture of composition here Ever so helpful when you cant seem to mix words like blasphemy here Dress less then the pessimistic, drink more then the optimistic, empathy begins here. Like a few Saturday nights, how worse can it get? Get high, get stoked, get fucked up in the head, But all you need is the momentum of her arms in order To be comfortably numb forever without any ellipsis. Serene beings with real keens towards the eyes of the highest.How much longer can you hold it farther, Cause you know what the worse to come is, Murders, rapes, terrorism all from a single bench, but whats worse Is when Celine dion starts singing, that damn Canadian wench. compensation of the imagination puts all the reevaluation into the classic thoughts of declaration of those who aren't dependent, who could ask for snow then? synchronization and juxtaposing of undeclared nations, liberation of those unsworn to this. stars can only fall once, they fell for your selfish ass, who could as for more? thousand metal beads wrapped around is sufficient enough for recognition tags that don't burn are the faces of those who saw the end of the war, creation of crucifixions, and no one damns you now vandalize and realize how the dirtiest places have all the truths, pure clean white snow, pure as can be, shows nothing but how dirty a bit of shit can be. 25 cigarettes smoked in a closed room, can only show how fresh it smells once its gone. thousands and thousands of deaths and destruction, cant show you shit. listen to the beats fall down from your blood sheets listen to the hell break out, once you hear that He can be beat. from the crown full of pain, to where the wine drips from inside i didn't bring it down, but i sure hell brought it up i fought for the position, i waited for the proposition i took it by standards like a shirt from a drawer does it make me even stronger or just unheard persons lawyer try and blow camels into it, cause it wont cover up we'll light one after one, and the reds will sink in, like the mindset of a priest escalating higher and higher as the driver keeps driving. once the body hits, the wires will hang higher and the faithful man will stop hearing cause its not me and its not you, definatley isn't Gaea, its them who controls the world's uncontrollable tearing. four score strong and your the only witness four score strong and your the only witness four minutes long and everyones brought the attention four minutes long and everyones brought the attention four hours long and it sticks with your forever four hours long and it sticks with you forever does a score beat a minute that beats a hour? or does it all just fall down and adds holes into heaven? Perks of being a wallflower? or hatred of being the center screen, what ever's in the scene, i guess you steal. Evaluate every single serenade, the bullshit hell pull out, is the same youll eat up. every tiddy bit of every little hit, take in it like the reason of the decision of every proclamation of every disaster of the reason for hope to save the impossible needed of those who steal from the unwanted, but is that a sin to hate those who should be hated? i took it out, i let it out of its home, i took out my inspiration and im grabbing it with two fingers. i pulled out part two and i had both in my hands. and lit it smoothly. i inhale all the dreams and i exhale all the shit. i inhale my whole future, and blow out my regrets i inhale judgment from others, and i blow it out my ass. i walk and i stare at the bright lights, i walk and pray you stare back. i walk and i feel air everywhere. i walk and i try and hug it tight. i walk and dream about you. i walk and i think, i own this night.
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Posted by . $ on Thu, 10 Apr 2008 04:42:00 PST

cause i learned

Peace has 5 lettersand bomb has 4,but for some reason bombs last longer then peace around here.sex starts with Sand love starts with L,but around here, it seems sex only comes before lovein the dictio...
Posted by . $ on Thu, 06 Mar 2008 04:04:00 PST

AHH VBi hops its not to lngs?

holy gfuck my mouth is dry it feels like i ate sand and i cant seem to stop staring into lightrs cause they seems prettty i loveee sowers i wish i was there when all the teachers got arressted it was ...
Posted by . $ on Sun, 24 Feb 2008 11:42:00 PST

3. i knew

after 6 hours, i knewi sat there and i closed my eyes trying to remember,and i knew.i knew why i felt so connected,and why i felt so ashamed,i knew why i couldnt seem to do anything about it.i knew wh...
Posted by . $ on Sat, 23 Feb 2008 08:38:00 PST

2. everyone knew

everyone knew about him,everyone who knew about him knew who he was,never had a thing he was completely good at,never finished anything with pride,never made his parents tell others how proud they wer...
Posted by . $ on Sat, 23 Feb 2008 08:22:00 PST

1. who knew?

it read the same similar words over and over again.it actually stated it once, but i just kept reading it over and over again.those words that haunt me, over and over again.ive heard those words befor...
Posted by . $ on Fri, 22 Feb 2008 11:10:00 PST

no chances,

dont come near me,and just hate me for life,hate me for eternity, then forget me completely.dont stay away from me,and please try to rememeber,try to remember a little, and hopefully itll be okay.but ...
Posted by . $ on Mon, 18 Feb 2008 11:31:00 PST

i own this night

i took it out, i let it out of its home,i took out my inspiration and im grabbing it with two fingers.i pulled out part two and i had both in my hands.and lit it smoothly.i inhale all the dreams and i...
Posted by . $ on Sun, 17 Feb 2008 12:09:00 PST

bigger and badder things

i erased what i wrote earlier,because for some reason, i felt like it wasunsuffiicient.as if the poem has to live up to my expectations to stay alive.as if theres a pile of my abortioned poems somewhe...
Posted by . $ on Sun, 17 Feb 2008 11:39:00 PST

adventures in the living room

Where did you go? Why in the world? Did you decide to stop? Smeared on the walls, The melodys from metal The smell of the creation. I just apologized to the world.   How much more could y...
Posted by . $ on Thu, 31 Jan 2008 09:03:00 PST