

ilysfm: the perfect love poemi love you there i said it cheesy? yes! something to make you shut up? no! y'know what, keep on talking talk till you cant talk no more i love to hear what you have to sayilysfm: the perfect love poem
i love you and ther'es nothing you can do about it even if alians take over your brain and turn you against me i will find their weekness and murderize their asses so we can make sweet love!(not really^^)
i love you and whatever you say goes your the boss im not doing anything i want to do not without your permission your in charge well... mo


The Ant Hill---The Ant Hill---The Ant Hill
Watch the earth turn as the windmills blow
We see everything but still don't know
Because the time isn't right
And we're moving like an ant hill
Forsaken is the sun and we still don't care
God and the demon we need a better pair
Because the time isn't right
And we're moving like an ant hill
Watch the young roll into the drain
Can no one see that they are in pain?
Because the time isn't right
And we're moving like an ant hill
But please d


My Bloody WristsMy bloody wrists They talk to me They show me things I hate to seeMy Bloody Wrists
My bloody wrists I feel a miss I feel the hatred They dismiss
My bloody wrists They are so red They make me think I must be dead
I feel a kiss Inside my fist They made a cyst, My bloody wrists


Kill the beastI am a monster a monster of sexKill the beast
I am a lurker a speaker of text
I am a stalker a hider of home
I am a manic a want of alone
I am a killer a hand of cold
I am a richest a pocket of gold
I am a freelancer a freedom of knight
but rights go to far if you don't use them right


truthwhat is truth? is it something we do? is it something we say? can we make it go away? what is truth? is it something we see? what do we make it? what can it possibly be? what is truth? is it ever a lie? what if truth hurts? what when it makes you cry?truth
"honesty is the best policy" but what when it hurts? what do you do when truth makes things worse? how do you deal when truth kills someone inside when because of the truth people you love hide. truth is not always such a good thing you can clearly see


TruthIt's a mystery why I ever caught your attention I never thought myself as beautiful as remarkable, as amazing and yet you tell me everyday I amTruth
So long a time I believed something so different ridiculed by many shunned by the rest
But now that I have you it is so much different my head once again held high showing who I really am
It doesn't matter what others think not anymore Your words are all I need your touch is all I feel My smile is only for you
Because when you tell me I'm beautiful r


The Fires of Midnight DreamsThe Fires of Midnight
Are often
Nightmares
Full of haunting memories and screams
Visions of misery and pain, Composed of sheets of flame, That fully consume in the name,
Of nothing
Dreams
Can save
Or totally enslave
Forcing us to remember choices made
Visions of justice, Of everything we're left with, And nothing can change it,
Techno Apple| I am tEh nOTHINg |
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I just wanna be free [link]
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