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dillirium of small talkpeople everywere not a moments rest I have to be sociable petty small talk so they seedillirium of small talk
there's nothing wrong I drift out of crownds and still they come to ruin my day with every meaningless
thing they have to say
by ~cynical-romance
Beating Timethis is highschool under thee anonymous hand of the law I'm here always here beating time to death with a sledge hammer but it won't dieBeating Time
by ~cynical-romance
All dressed upDressed to kill in your denim jeans your wallet chain and skull ring all your beliefs on the back of your shirt we know what your aboutAll dressed up
but oh how it hurts you've got the image but what have you done you'll try to speak and i'll puncture your lung maybe than you'll think and shut up if you want something done forget about luck theories and thoughts
you can give it a shot but your wasteing your time if it's something you want
by ~cynical-romance
Dear darlingOh come young darling I'm just a friend i swear but can't I say your pretty with your long and amber hairDear darling
Oh come on my darling you can be assured that though my tounge is
silver my intentions they are pure
Oh be gentle darling your heart is all I want but if your giving more I won't complain alot
oh sweet darling I see now its you I need Now my carnal lust is sated and I will never leave
oh dear darling what have we become once upon a time you and I were one
just go darling
your te
by ~cynical-romance
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As Long As That LastAs Long As That LastAs Long As That Last
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You were so excited to see me, I just had to look behind me.
“I still laugh at you calling you crazy-”
You just had to be! For someone to find anything worth while in me.
“And to make it worst, fall in love with me-”
If this is a dream, I’ll just keep dreaming. And lock it away in my heart to keep it forever.
“Those are one of my most fondest memories of us together-”
Time will pass and we’ll grow old. I may irritate you once in a while, me with all my mood swings; but hey!
by ~Lunarmoon
Flowers In PutrefactionThe tolling of a funeral bell echoes in the distance, Slowly… In the damp air it lingers…Flowers In Putrefaction
Halcyon days trickle away silently
And I stand nude in the haze Twirling in air are shadows of words Ashes of whispers,
Like dead leaves on a cold, late autumn's day I am violet from the cold. What color is violet? It is purple, A simple mixture of blue and crimson, …of crimson and blue.
Shadows mourn,
From their pitiful rooms.
Silent shouts awake in my mind,
Remnants of hate that possessed me.
It came from under the door, &nb
by ~crucifiedxxxlust
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- Interests: basicaly any written or spoken word musik poetry litterature
- Favourite movie: the crow, or donnie darko
- Favourite band or musician: either A.F.I or coheed and cambria
- Favourite genre of music: alternative rock
- Favourite artist: van gogh
- Favourite poet or writer: Poet:edgar allen poe Writer:terry goodkind
- Shell of choice: hackbloc beta shell(it was programmed in php)awsomeness
- Favourite game: moriwind elder scrolls 3
- Favourite gaming platform: PC
- Favourite cartoon character: amon from witch hunter robin
- Tools of the Trade: uhh pencil and any thing i can right in i guess
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blood...blood...gallons of the stuff all that i could give you.. and it never was enough
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"Spread your wings... even if they are invisible to everyone else."
Did you ever notice how people who tell you to calm down… are the ones who got you mad in the first place.
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- the Lady of Shalott
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Find arms that hold you at your weakest, Eyes that will see you at your lightest, and a heart that will love you at your worst....then you have found true love.
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<<Strangers have the best candy>>
~AngstyWriters
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blood...blood...gallons of the stuff all that i could give you.. and it never was enough
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May the fleas of 1000 afghan camels infest the crotch of the one who fucks up your day and make their arms too short to scratch with.
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