[ItsJustLikeMeToAttatchAffectionToASecondChance][SoPullMeAny
CloserAndiCanTellYouHowItEnds] |
Demented; in a style made crooked and bent, as if it were regurgitated, then consumed, then made one last time to be forced upright and spread over the closest surface; this being the reality of this...
Posted by on Wed, 26 Dec 2007 21:54:00 GMT |
[i.can.see.through.you][see.the.real.you] |
though spending not a day out of my beleifs in the suns display sphere, i have come to realize that i do not know anything. all of the knowlege thrown at me is disregarded and cackled at as i know tha...
Posted by on Mon, 19 Nov 2007 20:37:00 GMT |
[YouAreVision.IAmDarkness.ItsReligion.InMyArms.LetItFall.Wil
litFly?OrWillitFloat?] |
RegurgitateCherished affection,Or a threat to the throat?To wring ones neck,With the precious,Five fingers.Release your control,Devouring influence.Mold her to degrade,And follow your signature.Preach...
Posted by on Sun, 30 Sep 2007 14:32:00 GMT |
[i pulled off your wings][then i laughed] |
DevourLeft in amusement over a two month harm,A mischievous smile awaits the alarm.A breath taken visit, forgotten too soon, One has retrieved, and left their perfume.Await their returnal, live in reg...
Posted by on Tue, 18 Sep 2007 20:57:00 GMT |
!!!!!30 SECONDS TO MARS HAS A NEW SONG!!!!! |
Posted by on Sat, 15 Sep 2007 19:00:00 GMT |
[i t s . l i k e . y o u . n e v e r . h a d . w i n g s ] |
SufficeOne seems to suppress all belief,Of the six foot barrier.Remind them of the point,When purpose filled the mark,When value supported your structure.And it was not only envy,Which fueled that joi...
Posted by on Tue, 11 Sep 2007 18:47:00 GMT |
[ t a k e . m e . t o . t h e . e d g e . . . ] |
Distort.A midnight window of opaque condensation,Designed by a curious, cruel decoration.Jawline stained by a brackish flavour,The hollow to be carved by reckless behaviour.Confined and restricted; Ap...
Posted by on Wed, 29 Aug 2007 19:40:00 GMT |
[this.time.i.think.you.pointed.right.at.you] |
Blood PicnicEyes out of foccus,No glass to bend the light,Shapes like clouds,Colours; indistinguishable.Sence of smell is hightened,And sound is all the more decadent.Allert and afraid,Awaiting your p...
Posted by on Wed, 15 Aug 2007 20:30:00 GMT |
[and.not.since.you.lefthave.the.waves.come] |
Just a thought which has come to mind...Now i myself must fabricate a mask of a fake smile. As stabbing back has once again come to consume me, when im turned away. Though i have come to enjoy their b...
Posted by on Mon, 13 Aug 2007 17:15:00 GMT |
[theres.still.blood.in.your.hair] |
this is about a dream that i had last night. i was wearing my prom dress with antoehr black one underneith, and people were dancing all around. now in ethiopian dream meanings clothing and shoes, or t...
Posted by on Tue, 07 Aug 2007 11:00:00 GMT |
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