

You and MeMy wounds are deeper than your desires; My smiles, they're shallower than you.You and Me
My dreams are darker than your fears; My passion more fiery than your lust.
My love and your hate, Face to face,
Tumble, bumble, swirl, and twirl.
In masks of vermillion,
Deep purple, My stories wink at the unopened sky;
And in a hasty climax of love and loss: My wounds tire of your desires, My smile fades into smirks.


Cooking up a Storm of BullshitLet's see your wonders today, Because I wonder what storm you just made.Cooking up a Storm of Bullshit
Will it be a tempest of teenage angst and confusion? Or will it be what it is: a flurry of letters cooking up a storm of utter shining S-H-I-T?
Once was a wonder,
Twice was an encore. But three is monotonous,
Change your style.
The world moves on from your Sally-Sob story. My feet blister from your well-trodden paths.
Poor passengers miss the train on purpose to escape from your usual train of thought.
And I'm here waiting for the next crowd 'oooh-er'.


Subtle ChangesFocusing on past realities show that the realities of years that passedSubtle Changes
Are just simply false, flawed veneers hiding complicated stories of identity.
His apples are now oranges, And his golden words are now polished turds.
Their spoken truths are now inflated lies.
My catalysts for volatile emotions are now simply quirks that annoy.
You're done, son!
Run home, face the truth: That you're unsure of those blue eyes staring back at you.
Don't skip. Don't leap! That sunshine you possess is actually the rays of a torch you flick on an


Unguarded GuardsThis battle with myself, A game not worth playing. This conflict with those thoughts, These delusions that I'm thinking. Sullen over sheets threadbare and worn, I look up at the non-existant skies of midnight-shaded blue and ask, "What's the point of being the shoulder and the keeper, the laughter and the faker?" And with an unexpected twist,Unguarded Guards
The empty olive surfaces stare blankly. Jolts of euphoria doused with shocks of electrical snaps, Gallons of synthetics downed in a flash, Unguarded guards guard against oppositions, Man the cannons and hold you positions. &nb
Devious Comments
sooo how are you feeling!?? : O
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He's asking if he can have a barrel..and I'm saying *roll* "NO!" what does he think I am? "A P3N!S"!?
YOU'VE BEEN HUGGED <33
Spread the DA love around! (you can copy and paste this message on their userpage!)
RULES:
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3- You should hug them in public! Paste it on their user page!
4- Random hugs are perfectly okay! (and sweet)
5- You should most definitely get started hugging right away!
Send This To All Your Friends, And Me If I Am 1.
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1-3 you're a bad friend
4-6 you're an ok friend
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Send this rose to everyone you care about!!
Hello again, havent seen you in a while
*transmutes grass into gold*
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I spelle terribble so Help the hug
my learning aid[link]
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Lauren
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<caveatLECTOR>and jon beat me to uranus LOLOLOL
<concrete-surfer> your mom depreciates in value as she's traded
<intangebility> o man. pink is singing sweet dreams on tv atm, and madeline says "string trees are made of peas?"
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Put a Band-Aid through that bleeding heart of yours, 'cause your getting NOOOO sympathy from me!
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:D
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There is no great genius without some touch of madness.
-Seneca
see some madness --> [link]
guessss who?
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love has given me wings so i must fly
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"Love the life you live,
Live the life you love."
-Bob Marley
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Put a Band-Aid thorugh that bleeding heart of yours!
~Ash
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"settle precious, i know what you're going through.
just ten minutes before you got here
i was going to jump too."
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