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ConfusedHopefully submit again soon.
Take it easy bloke!
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Not fit to be.No I’m not sleeping. But I’m not awake. Won’t open my eyes, As this new day breaks.Not fit to be.
I’m in that transitional, Space in between. Where everything’s fine, Even if it’s a dream.
I breathe in and out, But I’m not alive. I can’t open my heart, If I want to survive.
Existing in nothingness, Not fit to be. Fuck, aren’t you glad, That you are not me.
by ~Breaking-The-Girl
DisinclinationAm I adverse to some happiness? Am I afraid now to smile? Am I so sure that I’ll fall to the floor, That my instincts say, ‘Now! Run a mile.’Disinclination
Am I quite sure that it’s working. Am I convinced this is right? Am I devout in my wavering doubt, Or is this why I can’t sleep at night.
Am I immune to their staring? Am I prepared as they vent? Am I inclined to say what’s on my mind, Or shall I just take a chance and relent?
Do I believe your intentions, Are as pure as you would indicate. Or am just waiting and thus hesitating, To end this be
by ~Breaking-The-Girl
Dead on the floorI am smiling, but it means nothing. That wonder has gone from my soul. I’m living each day like a robot. Going through motions but not feeling whole.Dead on the floor
I’m working, but not for my own ends. I’m trying so hard to keep up. I’m hiding just how I am dying. And how all that I haves’ not enough.
I’m acting like everything’s normal. I’m helping them get through their day. But ask me if I want some assistance. And I will send you on your way.
I’m hoping this feeling will end soon. And things just go back as before. But if you ever have trouble locat
by ~Breaking-The-Girl
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- Current Residence: You know that place between sleep and awake, the place where you can still remember dreaming?
- Interests: Writing poetry and songs, playing guitar cavorting with Evil Genius's
- Favourite movie: Lost Boys
- Favourite band or musician: Currently: Red Hot Chili Peppers, Foo Fighters & Green Day
- Favourite genre of music: Willing to give anything a go.
- Favourite artist: Salvador Dali
- Favourite poet or writer: Poet: Robert Frost. Writers: Adams, Pratchett, Eddings, Hobb, Feist, Goffman, Foucault.
- MP3 player of choice: iPod
- Skin of choice: Insert annoying play on words here
- Favourite game: Life
- Personal Quote: Some friendships go deeper than madness or common sense.
- Tools of the Trade: Brain - although not always possible.
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Still swiming, but I think i'm lost.
My the best of this year be the worst of next year.... Damm I need that coffee
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I once had a guinea pig called Total Fucking Destruction. I thought he was hard as fuck until one day; he choked on a very small leaf and died.
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Some friendships go deeper than madness or common sense.
Otherwise, life is sweet. It's always sweet.
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I once had a guinea pig called Total Fucking Destruction. I thought he was hard as fuck until one day; he choked on a very small leaf and died.
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Some friendships go deeper than madness or common sense.
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Some friendships go deeper than madness or common sense.
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Her lips were red
Her looks were free
Her hair as yellow as gold
Her skin as white as leprosy
The nightmare life in death was she
Who chilled mans blood with cold
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