hazeIts funny how when life goes by all you see is a blur in this haze we travle not knowing were to gohaze
but suddenly we bump into something and it becomes crystal clear for a while we are facinated by this new found thing
much the same as love was for both of us
we were hazy and lost but then we found eachother
you came to me in the band room and whanted to be friends but soon we found something else that made us feel alive
we had found love a gift more precious than gold
it gave our lives meaning and made us feel alive
we loved eachother truly and never felt alone it made m
echoWhat is left when the sadness fades an echo of the past when you lose your self in the seemingly infinate darkness an echo will bring you back this echo is your true selfecho
it is an echo because it is calling out to you from across the abyss the abyss is what keeps you from awakening
it taints your soul and corrupts your mind
but sometimes the echo grows into an uproar and its call is hard to avoid
it is at these times that you feel as though you are going crazy
but stay the course when you emerge you will have fully awakened your true self will emerge
and your true s
the real paricitehumanity is a paricite feeding off of the pain and suffering of others to make themselves feel better living off the outsiders praying on them and using them to get a headthe real paricite
humanity uses the media to remind us of our differences
and telling us what we need to look like or what we need to do to be accepted
and thoes that dont conform are cursed and considered to be outsiders and subjected to tourture by the others
yes humanity is the greatest biological weapon
given enough time we will destroy ourselves
the outsiders are the ones that suffer for humanitys problems
we suffer and
EnjoyEnjoy the laughter that came into your lifeEnjoy
it will fade away just as suddenly as it came
Enjoy your life with love
it will be gone in the blink of an eye
Enjoy all of the moments in your life that bring happieness they are few and far between
Enjoy being with people who will always be by your side
they will never let you down
Enjoy each morning that you are alive
for your life is over to quickly
a world of shades of greytell me your secrets, tell me tell me now!! how did you LOVE like that? HOW?a world of shades of grey
it's times like this i want i need to talk to you but there's nothing that I've feared more than those terrifying nonsense words jumble spilling slobbering awkward through the nonsense never heard
how do you know? how did you always sail through life so sweet, you masses distant and benign, so bitterly refined, denying me what's mine in your tactless WASTE OF TIME!
i swear i'll cut you with every word until you confess to me. i WANT TO KNOW
Anima Aria Chapter: 3Andantino carried Jazz into a dark room. Flipping on the dim lights, her revealed an elegant bedroom with a huge four poster bed complete with red velvet curtains. Jazz gasped at the richness of it. “I thought we had to sleep in coffins.” She looked puzzled as Andantino laid her down gently. “No, that’s all superstition. I prefer to sleep in comfort thank you very much.” He hovered over her for a moment. “If you need anything, just call. I’ll be here in a minute.” He hesitated for a moment before leaning over to kiss her gently. Jazz gasped, feeling him kiss more fervently. He pulled back suddenly and stoodAnima Aria Chapter: 3
Untitled 3Are these silken chains, or steely roses? These soft steps, these prying cameras: Do they bind, or do they soothe? Creased cotton sheets, locked doors, pills handed out like sugary treats. Step #3, it says, "Take medication". Hours roll by below my cold, firm bed; memories and fantasies mesh in my head. Dreams of another life, bleeding, falling, dying, fades to white, burning, hot white, and flutters to the floor, Ashes of a past existence. The world outside is stripped naked; Inside, my core is naked, too. Exposed. &nUntitled 3
Be My Heroinbe my heroin. yank the chain you've tied round my neck and drag me to my feet again. scream under my skin, just like the tainted blood, hot and sick beneath a mud case. boil through my senses and bubble like a plastic bliss. be the madness that inspires my orgasmic nightmares; keep me awake for hours on end. shoot me up with your black and white syrup until my nerves are severed by the constant call to arms. crush my lungs under your falling sky, and once it's all over with, be my heroine.Be My Heroin
friends and drinking 
Gloomy
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Don't mess with me. I bite and I like the taste of blood. >:3
Life is short. Play naked.
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