

untitled - 10march08you watch me like i wish he would know me, like i wish he could he`s got my heart, he set me free but you own the masochist in meuntitled - 10march08
you ask me questions, you`re in denial i chose him, over you, but why? i`d let you in, but i can`t bring myself to say it`s not just you who doubts my choice... so do i.
but i know the things you never will my heart is his, what you`d surely kill you think that you`ll surpass him claim the love that`s in my eyes baby, add yet one more thing to your growing web of lies
in which you thought you had me trapped whil


what is evil?evil exists. it's all around me. in the air i breathe, and the life i lead. i don't want it there, but it won't go away. the disgusting design on antique furniture that won't budge no matter how much paint thinner one uses. it hangs in the air around me, dipping into people with whom i interact, things i touch, even me, at times. evil is consuming. it devours your entire being and manipulates your body for it's bidding. i don't know who i am, or what i do, when it takes a hold of me. but i know what it leaves. an empty shell of who i used to be, and the necessity to rebuild the debris left in its wake.what is evil?


Shotgun WeddingThe room was dark. Only the light of the new plasma television could be seen. It flickered across the furniture. Across her face, which stared blankly at the screen. The floorboards squeaked with his every move. She didnt notice; she had the volume of the television up too loud. Finally, he reached the threshold where wood floors changed to carpeting. Now he could move silently. He dropped to his knees and crawled. His destination was the black leather couch, perpendicular to where she was laying. He crawled past the kitchen, where he could smell dinner cooking. It was a terrible shame, he thought, he wouldnt get to eat that meal.Shotgun Wedding


last prioritytell me, show me so i know where you stand if you love me because i don`t understandlast priority
when everyone else is around you`ll only hold my hand while everyone else is around i`m invisible, i don`t exist
tell me, love; why do you resist?
you push me away while i`m chasing to catch you you always treat me as the one you come back to when there`s no one else around because i`ll never stand my ground you bet on the fact that you know that i love you you know that for me, there`s no one above you
but how many have you placed above me? &


Teenage malaiseShe walks through life as normal as you can beTeenage malaise
With a smile on and think there is nothing wrong that you can see And beautiful girl with a beautiful mind And wonderful girl that’s hard to find
From the straight A’s to the sports teams
Everything a person would want And a parents dream You think there’s nothing wrong that you can see The kind of girl that you wish you could be
She walks through life like there’s nothing wrong
Never did anyone else wrong
And when she comes home that smile turns to a frown And for some reason for something you thought  
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As we say in the fashion world, one day your IN and the next day your OUT!
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The only difference between me and a madman is that I'm not mad. - Salvador Dali
Ok now im done, i needed to do that.
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The only difference between me and a madman is that I'm not mad. - Salvador Dali
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"Death is a whore who consorts with all men."
i was just like reading ur poem and i thought it was britney's for some reason
and then i was like
randomosity? that sounds like amy
OH WAIT
THIS IS AMY
xD yeah
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