to kylie, lovely and ostun.  |
Toughest of Roads
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Long Winter DaysLong Winter Days
Ten thousand years, in my mind, in my time.
That endless winter every day, and silent streets outside.
A ringing shriek in my ears, Deafen me with quietness
Someone speak, someone talk, make this silence go away
It feels like ten thousand years,
Ten thousand lies Are stabbing me inside
Pale white snow, blind my eyes Only black and white is seen
Snow turns gray and slush against My dull and worn out boots Give me crimson red or harmony, either one I would choose
by ~theanonymouslostgirl
God Plays Board GamesAll the way up in heaven Where God resides He watches us sin Without turning a blind eyeGod Plays Board Games
I guess he just got bored And exhausted from his haven So that's what he created man for A little game that he was cravin'
Maybe we're a game of chess Some born higher than others The pawns who are always less Usually the first to return to the cover The king so high and mighty Barely does a thing Shielded and protected so highly With nothing much to bring
Maybe God plays Monopoly Watching the cold metal pieces Looking to see wh
by ~theanonymouslostgirl
Beast ModeWhat happens when you can only see flaws In everything and everyone From them, their mistakes are all I can drawBeast Mode
And it scares me as I seem to think And it scares me as I seem to see With my very own eyes the world as it sinks
Below my feet Decaying away raw Its death no longer discreet As I try to run away from it all
In a desperate attempt
I look at those around me And can only see how they've hurt me I look in the mirror to see And I find an unrecognizable beast
Hugging itself so tightly Among the struggling mass of
by ~theanonymouslostgirl
| i cant find myself. i cant find you either. someone find me. in the meanwhile i'll write these til' im tired. |
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- Current Residence: pikapika-land o.o
- deviantWEAR sizing preference: small? x-small? >.<''
- Print preference: big enuff to cover my whole ceiling? (i sleep on a bunk bed)
- Interests: music, poetry, black, white, stories
- Favourite band or musician: three days grace, disturbed and so much more
- MP3 player of choice: ipod chromatic (:
- Personal Quote: throw a stranger an unexpected smile
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Kamezumi/friend/awesomeartist
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TAYLOR IS MINE!!! BACK OFF!! BACK F*CKING OFF!
i havent talked to u in a long time. wats up?? xD
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I don't know the key to success but, the key to failure is trying to please everyone.- Unknown sadly
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"Be a waffle in a world of pancakes"
Kamezumi/friend/awesomeartist
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TAYLOR IS MINE!!! BACK OFF!! BACK F*CKING OFF!
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At dead Youth’s funeral,
Even these were met once more together, all,
Who erst the fair and living Youth did know;
All, except only Love. Love had died long ago.
~ Rupert Brooke
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