ebmfreak

To house such fears in a world as fleeting
as desires divulge my heart thats beating
with love and hate for things of past
Things that didn't work - that could not last.

Past present somnifacient
falling faking never making
waves in places where I stand
This life of mine - filled with sand

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... yeah I can write poetry, I keep a notebook and jot it down once in a while. Have done so since highschool. This one came to me about 5 min ago... relish the moment punters, you witnessed creation... your life is complete - you may die happy now.

schving!

happiness does exist (pic)

Oh so grand...