

WasterNothings ever good enought you know its true.Waster
You waste your life always complaining You want it all an end to the raining.
The love in the heart The tears of the eyes The blood from the wrists The last good-bye.
The typical teen depressed with everything a waste of life obsessed with onething the perfect existence.
Everything you have taken for granted all thats left six foot planted
Nothings ever good enought well not for you.


kiss the moonI belive the world is ending its good I don't belong. You remind me of a time with felling though what's writen seems so wrong.kiss the moon
Like the nights I watch the moon, the out of reach beauty... is purely for the eyes and through those eyes i'm tortured you didn't see my demise. I know my mind's still living... a better life than me So my heart just hangs there dying... for the better life I bleed Now I sit alone writing... this poem of make-belive.
When you came and killed me I asked to kiss good bye Like the moon in my eye shinning


one track mindHere I sit late night thinking of what I wantone track mind
and what I've got and how its not about good timing I thought if I waited held it all inside there it would stay and hide.
Long time since I saw you, two days, a year?.. its hard to see the difference yet i swallow theses thoughts n hold my breath as the wounds adjust my smile I'm splitting at the edges...
These days nothing hurts as I'm dead on the outside still my eyes leak while my heart bleeds Is this pain?
Taunted by dreams, I no longe
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square is the new round.
dull is the new vibrant.
middle age is the new young.
damp is the new moist.
average is the new extreme.
jumpy is the new calm.
tepid is the new cool.
staying in is the new going out.
falling down is the new standing up.
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she's lucid and departed.
I am ~FrozenIsh's sugah mama.
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thats not smudging... thats dabbing!
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thats not smudging... thats dabbing!
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optimism is the plague
we conquer all
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optimism is the plague
we conquer all
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"Don't Prey in my school and I won't think in your church" - Aubrin
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thats not smudging... thats dabbing!
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