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[Feb. 16th, 2007|07:36 am] |
it's been so long
since i've felt butterflies like this. |
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[Oct. 25th, 2006|04:20 am] |
Her bone structure screams
"Touch her! Touch her!"
And she's got the curse of curves
So with the combination of my gift with one liners
And my way
My way with words
It seems I'm too hip to keep tight lipped |
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[Sep. 26th, 2006|11:53 am] |
don't come around if you're not lookin for trouble
trouble's all i am these days.
♥ |
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[Sep. 14th, 2006|11:13 pm] |
If you find yourself here on my side of town
I'd pray that you'd come to my door
Talk to me like you don't know what we ever fought about
Cause I don't remember anymore
I just know that she warms my heart
And knows where all my imperfections are
And she said that I was the brightest little firefly in her jar |
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[Jun. 13th, 2006|08:35 pm] |
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i'll wait until tomorrow, maybe you'll feel better then, maybe we'll be better then. so what's another day? when i can't bear these nights of thoughts of going on without you. this mood of yours is temporary. it seems worth the wait to see you smile again. |
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| fuck it |
[May. 30th, 2006|06:08 am] |
(i wrote something to go with this...) |
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[May. 24th, 2006|02:43 pm] |
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but really which one is worse? "Hello again." or "Goodbye forever."? |
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[May. 22nd, 2006|08:31 am] |
we've got nowhere to go
we've got nothing to prove
instead of dancing alone,
i should be dancing with you |
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[May. 15th, 2006|04:18 am] |
| [ | music |
| | I Wish I Could Get Over You | ] |
Instead of sleeping last night I drew a picture and I named it after you. Tried my best not to fuck it up, like I always do. But in the end it turned out lookin kinda good, I was proud. That my hands can still produce something beautiful is fuckin amazing. And the best thing, was at the end I didn't feel so bad as before. It's amazing, that my hands can do any thing other than destroy anymore. And tomorrow when I'm sitting in class, makin time pass, tryin not fall asleep runnin on 2 hours of sleep... I'll look down at the picture on my binder that serves as a reminder of the love that i've lost n realize it don't mean shit. |
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[Apr. 14th, 2006|12:51 pm] |
Now I do as I please, and I lie through my teeth
Someone might get hurt, but it won't be me
I should probably feel cheap, but I just feel free
And a little bit empty |
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[Mar. 30th, 2006|06:08 am] |
Early this morning I'm writing down love
Sinking through feelings,
like kittens through mud
Kissing and reeling
like murderous gloves
Losing the patience which gained dire trust
if white turned to red
and you counted your failures
as leaves burning crisply from dawn until dusk
and autumn came quickly
through intensity's burning
how selfish it seems when love turns to lust
I've caught all my vagrants;
emotions run fleeting
tied to a stone shaped like hearts in the rain
like clouds, they come bursting
and split me wide open
my side leaks like Him as I strive to feel pain
Wrought with bad intentions
that i've brought from the back
I'll shout it loudly intentionally obtrusive to peace
keep both our tongues back
n keep both our swords up
with words that are sure to bring you to your knees
i'll fall from the nest
on wings full of grace
intent with my loathing, content at my best
i'll ask for forgiveness
relenquish my frown
a day or two I ask for
suicide with a crown |
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[Mar. 21st, 2006|03:15 am] |
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you are that forbidden fruit that i tasted but was never meant to have. and although the entire world would beg me not to... i would do it all over again in a second without so much as a flinch. I yearn to taste you again. |
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[Mar. 16th, 2006|02:29 pm] |
"I don't need help... but you can help if you want."
Never mind.
What I want is to be needed.
What I need is to be indispensable to somebody. Who I need is somebody that will eat up all my free time, my ego, my attention. Somebody addicted to me. A mutual addiction. |
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[Mar. 13th, 2006|12:26 am] |
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You walk up to anyone and tell them you can see the sadness behind their eyes and they will love you for it. Even if you can't see shit... everyone thinks they have some secret overwhelming sadness that they're hiding and chances are they think they're doing a pretty good job of it. Everyone seems to think they're the only one with something to hide. You are not unique in your "special sadness". The sooner you accept this, the sooner you can get over it. I look into your eyes and I don't see shit bitch... just the same stupid blank stare I see in everyone else. |
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[Feb. 23rd, 2006|05:45 am] |
It's called a changeover.
The movie goes on, and nobody in the audience has any idea. |
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| a heart filled reaction to dissatisfaction |
[Feb. 8th, 2006|02:21 am] |
Hello,
I'd like for us to talk but right now is not such a great time. Maybe when it's more convenient for me and I get something out of it. We'll start off slow, maybe rides to work: that's all i can take for now. it's hard to please everyone, alright? I PROMISE i think i'm more happy when there's no sorries. how's it feel to have such fools attracted to you? i think i knew well i know i think - i sort of have nothing to say n if i did i'd say nothing at all. now i'm too scared to touch a friend like you. |
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