I cannot go to the ocean
I cannot drive the streets at night
I cannot wake up in the morning
Without you on my mind
So you're gone and I'm haunted
And I bet you are just fine
Did I make it that
Easy to walk right in and out
Of my life?
Goodbye, my almost lover
Goodbye, my hopeless dream
I'm trying not to...
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thejuan:
*hugs*
devilsgoodangle:
Beautiful, but I hope everything's ok.
I just want to say goodbye to the few true friends I have found on here. Unfortunately, someone on this site told someone who was so important to me, some lies. I am needless to say disgusted. And would like to remind them that karmas a bitch. I hope you are finally satisfied, you can have him.
amarillo:
i used to have this thing on my myspace
"the shit you heard about me may be true,
but then again it might be as fake as the bitch who told you"
luv!
"the shit you heard about me may be true,
but then again it might be as fake as the bitch who told you"
luv!
I.. I always thought that I knew
I'd always have the right to
be living in the kingdom of the good and true and so on
But now I think I was wrong
and you were laughing along
And now I look a fool for thinking you were on...
My side,
Is it any wonder I'm tired?
Is it any wonder that I feel uptight?...
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I'd always have the right to
be living in the kingdom of the good and true and so on
But now I think I was wrong
and you were laughing along
And now I look a fool for thinking you were on...
My side,
Is it any wonder I'm tired?
Is it any wonder that I feel uptight?...
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_solipsist_:
Still watching Paranormal. ooooooooooooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh SPOOKY! (where's the emoticon for snoring)
laceyk:
I say Kittie has good advice!
Sometimes we overthink, I know I do it all the time.
Sometimes we overthink, I know I do it all the time.
I can write no stately proem
As a prelude to my lay;
From a poet to a poem
I would dare to say.
For if of these fallen petals
One to you seem fair,
Love will waft it till it settles
On your hair.
And when wind and winter harden
All the loveless land,
It will whisper of the garden,
You will understand.
I am...
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As a prelude to my lay;
From a poet to a poem
I would dare to say.
For if of these fallen petals
One to you seem fair,
Love will waft it till it settles
On your hair.
And when wind and winter harden
All the loveless land,
It will whisper of the garden,
You will understand.
I am...
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My Dirty Little Secret: I don't have the courage to tell him how feel.
Whats your Dirty Little Secret?
Whats your Dirty Little Secret?
I got totally and utterly shitfaced last night, of course the fact that I haven't drank booze in almost forever, it took all of 4 drinks to get me feeling fine... Met some awesome new friends... got in...
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lielock:
I don't really have secrets really just things that aren't important enough to say....my life is just boring
Tell me your secrets
I'll tell you all mine
A million words I have written
Don't express how I feel
Help me find the words..
My son and his musical debut.. he was sick and all of a sudden started feeling better and decided the best way to celebrate was the birthday polka..
I want to write by my mind can't process the gibberish that...
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I'll tell you all mine
A million words I have written
Don't express how I feel
Help me find the words..
My son and his musical debut.. he was sick and all of a sudden started feeling better and decided the best way to celebrate was the birthday polka..
I want to write by my mind can't process the gibberish that...
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user209834982:
Your kiddo is a cutie
shanedoe:
^^
it's funny how different girls react to that. they're either very intrested in doing/trying or extremely against it. hahaha
next year will be better since i grew as a person (if only little) and all the damage from the past doesn't weigh that much anymore.
keep it up!!
it's funny how different girls react to that. they're either very intrested in doing/trying or extremely against it. hahaha
next year will be better since i grew as a person (if only little) and all the damage from the past doesn't weigh that much anymore.
keep it up!!
Your lips are nettles
Your tongue is wine
Your laughter's liquid
But your body's pine
You love all sailors
But hate the beach
You say "Come touch me"
But you're always out of reach
In the dark you tell me of a flower
that only blooms in the violet hour
Your arms are lovely
Yellow and rose
Your back`s a meadow
Covered in snow
Your...
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Your tongue is wine
Your laughter's liquid
But your body's pine
You love all sailors
But hate the beach
You say "Come touch me"
But you're always out of reach
In the dark you tell me of a flower
that only blooms in the violet hour
Your arms are lovely
Yellow and rose
Your back`s a meadow
Covered in snow
Your...
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daveofsuper:
why thankye!
and i'll have to get back to you on the love story, I'll have to type it out or something haha
and i'll have to get back to you on the love story, I'll have to type it out or something haha
muppetchrist:
You just need to find a steady supply of easy access dick without the requisite drama tag.
I think I know whats on your mind
A couple words, a great divide
Waiting in the wings a sparing spite
Crawling out the foreground from behind
Even though you're the only one I see
If you ask,I'll cut you free
Please don't ask for chance,it'll never be...
Take anything you want its fine
Keep up the slow life for the night
Dont take it...
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A couple words, a great divide
Waiting in the wings a sparing spite
Crawling out the foreground from behind
Even though you're the only one I see
If you ask,I'll cut you free
Please don't ask for chance,it'll never be...
Take anything you want its fine
Keep up the slow life for the night
Dont take it...
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sixfeetunder:
Thanks Girl!! You are always so sweet.. Easy on the eyes as well. 
For my friend, who calls me silly and it makes me smile...
When I die
I don't care what happens to my body
throw ashes in the air, scatter 'em in East River
bury an urn in Elizabeth New Jersey, B'nai Israel Cemetery
But l want a big funeral
St. Patrick's Cathedral, St. Mark's Church, the largest synagogue in
Manhattan
First, there's family, brother, nephews,...
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When I die
I don't care what happens to my body
throw ashes in the air, scatter 'em in East River
bury an urn in Elizabeth New Jersey, B'nai Israel Cemetery
But l want a big funeral
St. Patrick's Cathedral, St. Mark's Church, the largest synagogue in
Manhattan
First, there's family, brother, nephews,...
Read More
Its been a while. I quite honestly haven't cared to update this last week. I have been spending my time circling in my own sorrow and depression all while putting on a happy face to pretend it's ok. Yeah like you wanna hear my drama. I should probably grow up already.
Ok Epic Philasophical Blog Rant Feel free to ignore under Spoiler.
Ok Epic Philasophical Blog Rant Feel free to ignore under Spoiler.