SpidersTiny spiders of memories crawl through my brain, reminding me, making me reminisce. I've longed to forget you but my brain says otherwise, i've longed to kill those cells that hold your image but there isnt enough alcohol or drugs to do that, its like they die and regenerate. I'm constantly reminded of how you are, what you do, why you are, if i dont see you i panic, if i see you i tremble, a paradox.Spiders
Tiny spiders of recollected trips and moments that tell me that you were the one for me, but was i the one for you? It seems that is not so. You illusioned me, it was like wizardry or sorcery, magical, creative, toxic. Everything i
my lost shirti see her sitting down and all i can do is try to act like shes not there, a rush of thoughts swirl in my head, not too long ago she was on my lap asking for kisses and giving, i felt perfect but then in a flash it was gone.my lost shirt
no matter how hard i tried to clutch it and keep it within my grasp it felt like a rope burning my skin as it was being pulled and no matter how hard you try to keep hold it just keeps burning, tearing away at you.
A dream is how i describe it, the typical holding hands, the nostalgic looks of "i really like her, and she really likes me" the thoughts of being together for as long as possible beca
just read itAs i'm sitting in the back seat of the taxi heading to your house, i find myself lost in my thoughts. I ask myself what would be the first thing i'm going to tell you, ah no worries we have all the time in the world to talk about everything thats on our minds.just read it
In the distance i see a yellow-orange glow and a fleet of fire trucks outside a house that looks strangely familiar.
Then it sunk in....
The thoughts raced to the front of my mind like a bullet without a target....
I tell the cabby to pull over here and i hand him a wad of money without even counting
The glow i was seeing
Red MistakeThe red satin falls slightly upon my broken canvas, Painting a work of beautifully gory art Holding onto the fret that continues to haunt my dreams The connection within my heart A spiders steel threads should suffice as an example My past still takes me away,Red Mistake
Raping me for what innocence I have left behind, But your life isn’t the most beautiful portrait The constant reminder of what I’ve done Far behind my childish eyes, still isn’t enough to forget The whispers don’t let it pass But I’ll rub my sleepy eyes, fluttering open to the sun kissed room &nb
DiseaseWhy do i take this constant heartache? This vomit, inducing pushpins and glass, splitting me open so the blood's gash, gushes out from my throat Her flower blooming, consuming these tears that have been built up for what seems like years till this day Happiness goes back to being just a dream, maybe wishfull thinking? But i wonder if happiness was ever real or did it conceal the susspence building up to the end of a nightmare? I'll watch how far this goes, ingraved in stone, my feelings for you, Yes! but you're not getting the point You dont know that as yourDisease
Antissa
:O amazing girl *-*
shes my beautiful princesa Dee *-*
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waaa waaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa
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it just makes me wanna find you and love on you, all over
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May the Moon Goddess grace you with her love.
nice works
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cerial killer killed coco crunch!
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Commission me! I do everything and a half!
DA TACO CLUB!
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If all the porn was taken off the internet there would only be one website left, and that would be called Bring Back The Porn
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we're composing our funeral songs,
note, note by note
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Any true love story has an obstacle...
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Man bat is coming for you.
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