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your time will comei sit in a black tux at the back of church my father is right next to me we watch and stare at my sister she is leaving us though not really forever i fear the worst, she has been my best friend i want to burst i dont mind the man she caught but dont like the way she has gone astray i always thought i would go first not knowing how large her thirst really was to get out on her own to trek the wilderness of life but not alone as anothers wife what do i do now just wait patiently how can i, every look i get is out of anxiety, walk through life aloneyour time will come
by ~godoflightning
the passign of a legendafter they were gone friends and family smiled for they sang love's song innocently mirroring a child.the passign of a legend
tears of happiness flowed for they were in heaven love is all they showed even at the end.
they were a gift to all strengthening those around whether big or small planting seeds all over town.
always being remembered never being forgotten respecting others, the standard death could never stop them.
their story is a legend children sleep at night in thought relationships they have lengthened happiness a
by ~godoflightning
your effectyour affection makes me weak, gives me strength and keeps me warm, takes my words and emotions so i can't speak, my shelter, solice in the toughest storm.your effect
those eyes of sparkling galaxies, windows into your soul, look at me and make me whole, one gaze from you blows me away, so inspiring, i have lost control.
beautiful, gorgeous, ravishing, inspiring, deadly, trusting, valuptuous, kind, amazing, giving birds and angels a reason to sing.
your touch of pure mercy, silk and cotton like sandpaper, nothing is as dear to me, i melt like ic
by ~godoflightning
normalsomeone told me yesterday that because i have peircings that i must have been molested growing up and that this was my way of venting. was she right, no, but it brought up an interesting thought. why do people get peircings, what inside of us creates the desire to get cold steel thrusted through our flesh jumbled with alot of pain, in my opinion i believe that it is our hunger for attention, and a sense of belonging that make that desire, having peircings doesnt make us any different than those who have a particular hair style or some who get manicures on a regular basis, its just ours are more pronounced.normal
by ~godoflightning
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- Current Residence: valleyford
- Interests: feeling alive and knowing how to express myself the way i know how
- Favourite movie: say anything and the lost boys
- Favourite band or musician: type o negative
- Favourite genre of music: very varied i cant choose one type
- Favourite artist: thomas kinkade and pablo picasso
- Favourite poet or writer: robert frost and e.e cummings
- Favourite photographer: dont have one as of yet
- Favourite style of art: abstract or metallic
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- MP3 player of choice: dont have one great idea for christmas
- Wallpaper of choice: i have a fascination and tendencies towards fangs
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- Favourite game: beach volleyball
- Favourite gaming platform: rpg and first person shooter
- Favourite cartoon character: taz and marvin the martian
- Personal Quote: i am confused and laying here asking why
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If on your deathbed you can look back at your life and count five true friends then you are a lucky person...... except for the whole deathbed thing.
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If on your deathbed you can look back at your life and count five true friends then you are a lucky person...... except for the whole deathbed thing.
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