June thirtiethFinally all the voices in my head go down to a whisper but more thoughts crowd my mind before December.June thirtieth
Cant even stand the reflection of myself I box up all the photographs on the shelf. The candle burns and my heart is on fire thinking about love and desire.
The smell of the air puts a smile on my face reminds me of the good old days. Music plays and my ear is in heaven I want innocence like when I was seven. All in all I am quite a fool cant wait to be married and out of school. Nothing upsets me more than being wrong except when I hear our old love song.
Trying
Let's get back on here. It's been a while.
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Violator3 - Analog? Mmmh... it's better than digital.
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Spread The Love, visit a Random Deviant [link]
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"Don't go soft on braking my heart."- Vincent Black Shadows
xoxo
grumpy shampoo
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Pain hurts Just as greed intoxicates and lust burns
Cause the Wii surpasses ALL!
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You are not beautiful.
You are not unique.
You are the same decaying, organic matter as everything else.
Deliver me from clear skin and perfect teeth.
Deliver me from clever art.
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