How can you be so blindEyes cast downward to the ground, your bitter wordsHow can you be so blind
surrounding me in a suffocating swirl of sound. No words come to mind, except what waits for me back in my room,
my quiet sanctuary, my only escape from this hellish cruelty. I close my eyes as I press my door shut behind me, knowing you
have no idea...I slip the cold slender knife out from beneath
my matress and press it to my skin, picturing your face in my mind, hearing the hurtful words and feeling a sudden flush of
Silent DemiseSitting in the dark with a pen to this crinkled paper unable to put into words what these emotions are doing to me.Silent Demise
Tears impair my vision but I keep my pen poised, even as the ink begings to run down in murky streams. My heart is pounding now, a dull hollow sound...it hurts my ears so much, I cringe but keep on staring. My body is numb now, nothing seems real anymore...the room begins to shift around me and doors seem to loom about. A memory suddenly floats to mind, of
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tearful desperationHow long must I wait in torment just to learn what I already know it seems so pointless to wake up each morning hoping to find some sort of solace.tearful desperation
Staring down at the rain drenched pavement, blinded by my bitter tears.
How many times must I scream out in agony
that my ears are ringing with this haunting echoe of a laughter now dorment and suffocating. These ra
bye
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[link] > kisisel sitem
[link] > numetal topsites
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Skindred
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Words come so easy
when your world falls apart.
It can be creepy
how depression heals your heart.
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[link] - Nelson Esquire accoustic rock and electronic or whatever you really want to call it, listen to it and feel my sonic seduction
I'm so happy someone likes it
See ya!
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Life is a non-sense where happiness is an illusion...
French poetry on my webpage: [link]
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. wrap my wire around your heart .
What you know you can't explain, but you feel it. You've felt it your entire deviant life, that there's something wrong with the story. You don't know what it is, but it's there, like a splinter in your mind, driving you mad.
You take the blue pill, the story ends. Your browser closes and you believe whatever you want to believe. You take the red pill, you stay in wonderland. And, I show you how deep the rabbit hole goes.
I offer only the truth, nothing more.
Take: The Red Pill
Take: The Blue Pill
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The Angry Deviant
Random Deviant
Just wanted to stop over and thank you for your comment and fav on "Partial Pressures"
Take care.
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don't let your love
become a delicate display.
... all my love and adoration.
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