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Just GoNot the same Untamed Fuck just go Just leave me aloneJust Go
I'm hurting On the inside I'm dying Slowly
But my heart's still beating I'm not bleeding I'm still breathing Not dead....yet
I'm not crazy Just a little insane A tad backwards In other words
Off but not Nothing really on I'm just pissed Writting a poem
by ~shintoufuyuki
Asking For InspirationAsking for topics I got what I wanted What I wonder now Is where to go with itAsking For Inspiration
So many alleys Such limited vocabulary Some bright ideas But I'm only so good
Emotions contrast Deep if nothing else Complex But real nonetheless
Different views to say the least But this topic is on a lease It's time is almost up The words have hit a stop
by ~shintoufuyuki
WeakNever a boring moment here. Almost every second I feel itchy. Uneasy, compressed, agitated; angry. At times when it is empty, not necessarily quiet or peaceful but slow and thick, I feel as if I want to leave. Just run away. Walk out the front door,just leave. Never turn around; never turn back. But then I think of why I shouldn't; why I don't have to. But then I weigh how much they really mean to me now; Sabrina the only prominent one, and now one more. I think about what they genuinely mean to me when I'm secluded and alone. I wasn't there twenty years ago, you can't expect to know exactly how your life was mom. I hear quite different storiWeak
by ~shintoufuyuki
Peace Of MindThe constant arguing rakes my brain, as I'm sure it would anyone's. One up each other, yeah, that's love alright. No matter what anyone says here, none of it matters. No matter how many people surround me, it's the same as being alone. I walk in to show face. Eat and sleep, as she complains I constantly do. Only because of a promise made and running away being illegal. To be honest we'd be better off with nothing; maybe we'd learn some discipline. Then again maybe not. With no one I want to talk to about this but myself, I implode at times. And then my rational thoughts, my instincts to shut up leave me, and I simply speak what is on my mind;Peace Of Mind
by ~shintoufuyuki
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Secret MonsterI didn't know you had a pet monster. How did you keep him out of sight when he's so big and ugly and scary? Come to think of it, how is it that something that big didn't break the chains or bars much earlier? I guess he just had to get mad enough; mad enough to actually do something other than sleep in his cage. You should have known better than to give your secret monster paper because letters are as deadly as claws.Secret Monster
by ~d3br074
KingThe light is refracted by the misty mirror's glass, your body is gone, but your blood will last, if you think you can win, then you'd better run fast because I think it's a sin to run from your past. We'd all take flight, but there's wire in our wings from our mother's compassion and our father's mood swings. I'm wafer-thin, and you can see my blood each time I sing since my brothers and my sisters just laughed when I was king. There are bruises hidden in a bottle deep under my bed, and every night I feed them each a word that someone said. It's hard to see it plainly beyond the factKing
by ~d3br074
A huge bite from the love bug?I don’t know if it’s possible to put my feelings into accurate words, I don’t even know if you can put the feelings I have into words, But I do know:A huge bite from the love bug?
That it’s your face I long to see, That it’s in your eyes I want to be, That it’s your lips I want to taste, That my time with you I will not waste.
And however clichéd, IT is, It’s truly amazing
That you are the first and last thing I think of, That what I always thirst for is your love, That it’s your arms I crave wrapped around, That it’s your lo
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Outside of the LinesSplintered wood and metal scraped these scars into my torso all those years ago. The injuries have faded now, but I remember well the way my skin was splintered by obsequious, jagged, sheets. I'm lucky because I didn't die in this dimension, but I could feel the other mes getting sucked out of our connection as they ceased to exist one by one. Now, as the one closest to life, I feel especially sensitive to the collective unconscious, both living and immaterial. And so I aim for my phrases to translate that which I see into something oneOutside of the Lines
by ~d3br074
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- Favourite band or musician: Fort Minor, Secondhand Serenade
- Favourite genre of music: Rock, Christian, Emo rock, Hard Rock
- Favourite artist: I'm the only artist I pay attention to
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- Personal Quote: You don't get anywhere if you don't strive. FUCK EM JUS RUSH EM!
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Inspiration? awww, im honored!
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Life is meant to be lived; never waste it. Make something of it. If you wish to throw it away, do so for something or someone you deeply care for. I myself know the pain life can bring, through the eyes of those who have gone through them.
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Claire-Bear
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Life is meant to be lived; never waste it. Make something of it. If you wish to throw it away, do so for something or someone you deeply care for. I myself know the pain life can bring, through the eyes of those who have gone through them.
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Claire-Bear
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Life is meant to be lived; never waste it. Make something of it. If you wish to throw it away, do so for something or someone you deeply care for. I myself know the pain life can bring, through the eyes of those who have gone through them.
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Claire-Bear
it was so down to earth and realistic. It got me thinking about my true friends and how easily friendships and ties could be broken.
I feel as if I should be thanking you
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Life is meant to be lived; never waste it. Make something of it. If you wish to throw it away, do so for something or someone you deeply care for. I myself know the pain life can bring, through the eyes of those who have gone through them.
I truly appreciate it.
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