or if you dont have any...guys name?


my darlingoh hidden inside...my darling
you little darling creature.
nestled in warmth and silvery life.
I wish the best for you, where ever you go. Because, I know you are a soul, floating from one dream to the next dream of the next light sleeper.
I know you are an angel's child, throwing wishes come true on people's heads...paper mache-ing little halo's for those of us too ignorant to find our own.
I know you are out there, waiting for me, floating on your golden little wings....
my baby.


To my Friend, my plead to youDear you,To my Friend, my plead to you
maybe its better left unsaid.
but then maybe unsaid your hate for me will never fade... and neither will the torment of your love fade... for me and you.
I believe in you and your future so please...be free.
sigh..
my ink-stained hands i wish they were enough to convince you..that you aren't, and never will be just another name on my list.


To my FriendTo my friend:To my Friend
Deep down it's me you hate.
You detest me. Every little word. Every action. Every look, Every wave, every little heart. You look back with disgust at my smile, my voice, and my warmth.
Your soul fills with rancor the moment you hear my name. And from that there is no escape.
Every strand of hair, falling in front of my face, falling in front of my horrid, betraying lies, gives you this need to kill.
It is because of I, that you've lost yourself. Well, you've lost much more than yourself.


Big sisterBig sisterBig sister
You said it would be alright But you lied didn’t you You said you’d always be there But you lied about that too
You said nothing would ever come between us That I would always be your little sister You wrote a poem saying how much you loved me Now I’m writing one to you big sister
I believed in you, I told you everything But I guess none of that mattered When I cried I came to you for help But now you’ve left me shattered
You know how I’ve lost so many friends You know how much pain it’s caused me And now something


an infinite wellwe are but an insignificant blip in the static noise, a tiny vortex in the sea we collectively call reality.an infinite well
human history proceeded for millennia before we came into existence, and it will no doubt continue the same way when we leave. the things we worked so hard to achieve and the legacies we hoped to leave behind will, one by one, be forgotten or superseded by others more accomplished than us.
everybody wants to make a difference, but the truth is that none of us can do it alone, and together our chances are not much better. for every person trying to influence the world in one direction, there is another person w
Dark Blue?
(Quiet! Trying to go with the flow!
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Gotten
Rage
Under
Hate
Intimidation
To
Manipulation
And
Negativity
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My Journal : [link]
My Gallery : [link]
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Nothing of me is original. I am the combined effort of everybody I've ever known.
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I want to scream andshout and scribble curse words on the walls.
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I want to scream andshout and scribble curse words on the walls.
You'll love it
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I would give the world for a moment with you.
Cause, well...
The end is extremely f-cking nigh.
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