

Makeup Smeared EyesI'll never be quite the same, so instead I'll hide, never show myself again my sorrow, my joy, myself, I'll throw myMakeup Smeared Eyes
makeup across the room, scatter it until it's smeared across every mirror that reflects my haunting eyes, my empty, unseeing eyes. but through it all I'll hide my make up smeared eyes to show that I'm fine.


HushThis torture, this madness I say, is everlasting, always thereHush
as sound could break the quiet, no noise, no joy as that would be to much to ask it knows, oh it know that is gets to us, the silence because This is as quite as it gets.


Writers BlockStaring, slowly speaking, blank screen ahead. Pictures stuck, no way out left you here No words come, and time is up, the screen turns Black, nighttime, coal, jet just black Black and blue, like your bruising heart And inspiration, or the ever-taunting inspiration, Mocks you, waiting for you to crack, But you sit patiently, out witting it But slowly, every slowly steaming inside until One day you burst, No more words come No more pictures left. They are gone.Writers Block
Devious Comments
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I may look safe, but as soon as i get you alone...i will eat you
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I Will Devour Your Soul
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"Only the mediocre are at their best all the time."
- G M Ford -
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"I just stole his mojo bag!"
"She stole his mojo..."
- Numb3rs
"I used to be free spirited, but now I'm just free of sleep. I've gotta burning passion in my throat, I've got a burning passion inside me."
- More for me by Tegan and Sara
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"Nobody makes me bleed my own blood"
Ben Stiller
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Yes we'll walk with a walk that is measured and slow,
And we'll go where the chalk-white arrows go,
For the children, they mark, and the children, they know
The place where the sidewalk ends.
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°_° Carlé °_°
...could I became an artist ???[link]
CarloValente
NICOLE!
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"I just stole his mojo bag!"
"She stole his mojo..."
- Numb3rs
"I used to be free spirited, but now I'm just free of sleep. I've gotta burning passion in my throat, I've got a burning passion inside me."
- More for me by Tegan and Sara
It always sends things twice. It really is dreadful; sorry.
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Yes we'll walk with a walk that is measured and slow,
And we'll go where the chalk-white arrows go,
For the children, they mark, and the children, they know
The place where the sidewalk ends.
I was in the neighborhood, (Bryn's page), if you will, and I noticed you. I was wondering if you are Kora? If you aren't, oops.
Um. This is Addy, by the way.
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Yes we'll walk with a walk that is measured and slow,
And we'll go where the chalk-white arrows go,
For the children, they mark, and the children, they know
The place where the sidewalk ends.
I was in the neighborhood, (Bryn's page), if you will, and I noticed you. I was wondering if you are Kora? If you aren't, oops.
Um. This is Addy, by the way.
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Yes we'll walk with a walk that is measured and slow,
And we'll go where the chalk-white arrows go,
For the children, they mark, and the children, they know
The place where the sidewalk ends.
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"You must do everything yourself." (First rule of Alchemy)
That's all. oh and one more thing, i have a poem named ghost, too. Only mine's just ghost.
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Slow
down!
You move toooo fast.
You've GOT to make the morning last, just kickin down the cobblestones
Lookin for fun
and feelin
grooovvvyyy
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Slow
down!
You move toooo fast.
You've GOT to make the morning last, just kickin down the cobblestones
Lookin for fun
and feelin
grooovvvyyy
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