09.28.05and she's no longer that person she once felt before. sighing breathlessly as she drags her heavy feet and heavy heart along the sidewalk. trailing memories underfoot, leaving them on the dirty ground. the dead birds she passes dropping from the sky could be the only comfort she finds knowing the end is possible, a plausible solution for a mindless life. she thinks of flying. if thats worth dying for, then whats she got to look forward to? these bones are lifeless no soul resides here and craving the feeling of deep chills she walks until the cold nightsky consumes09.28.05
between the linesmisshapen hearts scattered along these pages incorporated into my thoughts hanging on to the words like a rope books filled with dreams thoughts and hopes noticing the trend of this destructionbetween the lines
beginning the affair between the monster and its master those silver glinted nights filled with crimson kisses on scarlet colored thighs watching yourself slowly unravel in awe of the world around losing naivety only to find yourself wishing it back
discovering new dissections in the skin that wont stop leaking your life the memories of the preforman
through the depths.sweet rivers flow deep into these ancient seas of bitter red wine, filling them with this mix of blood and water and passion. our hearts collide in a way we never knew possible, and you breathe me in deep as i exhale you.through the depths.
the strong pull of this current knows no mercy and we fall slaves to its bubbling drive. swirling blindly into its murky depths we taunt it together by not paying attention to its howling shrill cries and threats.
"let it call." we say "we need no drink, for our love is dry and raw." and on we tumble, wrapped in love's fierce glow.
for you..the electric grey sky doesnt change my mood. my heart strings tug tightly as i pass by your street. my words are quick and sharp trying to protect my very poorly mended heart.for you..
i secretly build up my walls so that you cant get in but when i see you my heart fills to bursting.
nothing matters anymore, all consequences escape me. just feeling too much to stop, just feeling anything at all.
..................................... something stirrs me from my sleep and i open my eyes the blackness of the room engulfs me and i am alone
help!!!
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"Łatwo przetrwać próbę czasu, jeżeli nie jest to czas próby"
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It's better to burn out, then to fade away
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on a plane,
i can see the tiny lights below
& oh my god,
they look so alone.
do they really feel anything?
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Will someone save me from this hell hole please....
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|the time is over, verdicts in. everybody's right, everybody wins|
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If Your Gonna Scream - Scream With Me
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Greetings from the Land of the Ever Living Elvis - Memphis Tennessee.
Just passing through on my way to make a peanut butter and banana sandwich for the King...
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~Katie
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~Katie
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