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Two.i held the grains of hope cupped inside my frigid hands, hard and dry like uncooked rice. What am I but one among the many strands?Two.
i spoke the language of the broken, while i listened to their broken cries, dry and frail unlike their tears. What am I but one among the many lies?
i heard the worst of worthless words, never scarce like fallen autumn leaves along my path I ask the vagrants: What am I but one among the many thieves?
I tasted blood and did not cringe but it spurred these thoughts of hatred, taking me from all my smiles.
by ~The-Seksy
Cravings of AmnesiaAt the moment you're my star, the perfect kitten that you are. To tell the truth, you bring my only smile. Every night i ask the sky, "What's the point if it's all a lie?" Instead of this I'd rather sleep or die.Cravings of Amnesia
The thought of you still tears me up; and I must admit I'm lonely and lost without you. You shimmer like a star, I love your style, I wish that I could hold you for just a while...
I can only take so much, now I fall down, you were my crutch. When we walked beside the moonlit planes, the wisps of wind were all I heard, except for e
by ~The-Seksy
Difference of DesireShe read his eyes and expression, it was easier than ever now to tell:Difference of Desire
She was his obsession. But closeness felt wrong.
He kept pushing and trying; and begged to belong to bring an end to his crying... But she only slipped away,
The sky was darker
if she wasn't there to light it, but her heart was filled
with reluctance and he kept dreaming of her, while he lay asleep; while he lay awake.
In time, his happiness faded, he bought it back, cheap. Small pills and fine powders created smiles he had never known.
by ~The-Seksy
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- Interests: Music, Phones, Words, Psychology, Deciphering Truths & Lies, dA, The Net, Life, Death.
- Favourite movie: Fear & Loathing in Las Vegas.
- Favourite band or musician: Several.
- Favourite genre of music: Badass Beats Bathed in Bass.
- Favourite style of art: Varies depending on my mood.
- Operating System: Mandriva Linux 2009
- MP3 player of choice: Winamp With DFX Plug-In.
- Shell of choice: Bash
- Favourite game: Any Silent Hill game
- Favourite gaming platform: PC.
- Personal Quote: True love is 2 persons worlds revolving around eachother w/o colliding into one another.
- Tools of the Trade: The cell, the stereo, the subs, the Fear & Loathing DVD, the pen.
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- Jan 22, 2009 Songs You NEED TO GET If You've Never Heard Them
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