Monday Oct 17, 2005

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I was walking around
This dockyard town
when I found my soul
looking at me
through the glass
of A bottle of gin
to wash memories away
I bought a .45
To remind those who owe me
that im still around

Tuesday Aug 23, 2005

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Suicide Series:
http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a290/trevorward01/suicide/Abortion.jpg

http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a290/trevorward01/suicide/end_now.jpg

http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a290/trevorward01/suicide/shokk_therapy.jpg

http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a290/trevorward01/suicide/TrashDay.jpg

http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a290/trevorward01/suicide/aqua_affixiation.jpg

http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a290/trevorward01/suicide/brainscratch1.jpg

http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a290/trevorward01/suicide/bleedmedry.jpg

Tuesday Aug 23, 2005

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Rain

Like blood from my fingertips
The teardrops of my soul as I weep for the living
Hoping to destroy what I create
Washing the pain away from your eyes
Slowly flooding my hollow shell

The pain I cannot push away
The pain I cannot kill
The rain I cannot stop
All I can do is sleep
Sleep to the rain
I only ask that...
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