I miss this account.
Insecure*dies.*
Isorry.
~aile-lovely
Vo-face!unbroken...
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A Lover's Tongue.A Lover's Tongue.
Lover's tongue, and broken weep, lay my head, forever to sleep.
Anger's crimson energy, Envy's bitter agony, and the last thing you will see, gun to head, never to be.
Smile taunting, Insincerity mocking, without a regret, you know what is best.
Born by my mistake, lived worry, awake, a fault in her dreams, pain in her death scream.
Love never found, no sweet, tender sounds, untouched and purely, never to be.
Her lungs deprived breath, her heart finding rest, the act upon
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A mirror.A mirror.
Your long lost father passed you a sheet, tiny and shiny, reflective and glass, and you fell in love with the face that stared back.
what can I say, what a horrible fate...
You carried it everywhere,
the frame became bare, the glass became dirty, the reflection was fogged.
what can I say, what a horrible fate.
You washed it clean, if you know what I mean, and in front of your face, your reflection was seen.
what can I say, what horrible fate.
Your eyes gleam, your skin shone, do not get
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to you. to ALL of you.Close to the edge, so close, each nudge pushing me the slightest bit closer to that seemingly endless fall. My stomach lurching as I looked down over the side of a sheer drop, straight down, rocks and water churning at it's end, barely visible through the thick white fog. Her words brought me back, no matter how fleeting they may be, her hand a firm hold on my life, the gun safely tucked away in her jacket pocket, safety on. So thankful I was for that. I looked to my side, whispers from the others taunting me and I took a step forward, teetering on the thin blade of beginning and end. Theto you. to ALL of you.
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Live life in a metaphor.Augmenting, fragments of broken noise, minds eye shattering, eyes, an internal eclipse.Live life in a metaphor.
Skin, devoured by maggots, sweet scent of decay, finally, bones revealed.
Pressure, blood pools in distaste, crimson reactions, brutal, killer words.
Stab. Cries of pleasure, Liquids flow freely, imprisoned in freedom.
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curcumstance is what defines human interaction
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Good things die all of the time
god bless your heart, vengeance is mine
"kiss me like you mean goodbye"
said the spider to the fly
all those times you thought that you were wrong,
you were right
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"If you sometimes feel a little useless, offended or depressed... Always remember that YOU were once the fastest and most victorious little sperm out of millions."
who are you, and what spawned this comment?
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[and] i'll always remember.
what you'll always want me to forget.
[link]
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you do it to yourself, you do
and thats what really hurts
accounts?
One is for writing
one is for everything else.
Wow this must be confusing for you.
XD
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"If you sometimes feel a little useless, offended or depressed... Always remember that YOU were once the fastest and most victorious little sperm out of millions."
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you do it to yourself, you do
and thats what really hurts
I replied from this account
from a comment directed to my other account.
XD
ID be confused too.
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"If you sometimes feel a little useless, offended or depressed... Always remember that YOU were once the fastest and most victorious little sperm out of millions."
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you do it to yourself, you do
and thats what really hurts
REAL FRIENDS: Is the reason you have no food.
FAKE FRIENDS: Call your parents Mr / Mrs
REAL FRIENDS: Call your parents DAD/MOM
FAKE FRIENDS: Never seen you cry
REAL FRIENDS: Cry with you
FAKE FRIENDS: Borrow your stuff for a few days then give it back
REAL FRIENDS: Keep your stuff so long they forget it's yours
FAKE FRIENDS: Know a few things about you
REAL FRIENDS: Could write a book about you with direct quotes from
you
FAKE FRIENDS: Will leave you behind if that is what the crowd is doing
REAL FRIENDS: Will kick the whole crowds butt that left you
FAKE FRIENDS: Would knock on your front door
REAL FRIENDS: Walk right in and say 'I'M HOME!'
FAKE FRIENDS: Are for awhile
REAL FRIENDS: Are for life
FAKE FRIENDS: Will talk bad to the person who talks bad about you.
REAL FRIENDS: Will knock the person out that talked bad about you
FAKE FRIENDS: Would ignore this
REAL FRIENDS: Will send this to all their real friends and hope to
get it back!
If you were killed today, I'm sorry I wouldn't be able to come to
your funeral, because I'd be in jail for killing the person who did
it.
First, I wanted to let you know that I love you to death & think
you are amazing!
Second, if I don't get this back I understand...
I have a game for you. Once you read this letter, you must send it to
14 people that you really care about, including the person that
sent it to you. If you receive at least 7 back then you are
luved
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*HiS gOddESS 4 LiFe*
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