It stings.
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That would be a pic of it.


Dream ReflectionsI gave you my soul And you handed it back It wasn't quite good enough In my dreams now I see what was Withouth the rose coloured glasses from love I'm searching in these dreams And it seems I'll never find What I don't even know I'm looking for But I know it's there, somewhere Now I only with you could see That to me, the dream is a reality And I'm no longer living for you A metamorphasis has taken place In time you'll understand Why I'm no longer there wanting to hold your handDream Reflections


S + MEvery minute I spend thinking of you In this way Is another opportunity for happiness Dead forever These half lies you feed me That I see right through Are they for my sake or yours? You spend so much time lying To everyone around you What is the truth? Somedays you just kill me slowlyS + M


Shy Silent StupidWho do you want me to be Obviously you know I'm not living up To the dream in your sick mind Should I be docile, demure, sane? Or perhaps more like a man You don't know what you want And still you expect me to be it I do not play this game Of hide and seek with myself.Shy Silent Stupid


Conditional LoveYou live vicariously through her Therefore she must be you In every way controllable Only your control breaks her spirit She cannot be free This is no longer about myself Like it once was It is purely her You're killing the girl inside With your every word Spoken or not.Conditional Love


Untitled Novel PrologueNo one has anything original to say. It's all been said before, and there's really no point in trying to change the world. The only thing we can offer these days is a different way to look at everything that we already know.Untitled Novel Prologue
No one's story is different. Somewhere, somebody has gone through the exact same situation, only with different names. It's the insights that each of us get from these experiences that separate us. Without these different insights and perspectives, we'd all be the same person, wandering blindly in this surprisingly small world.
I'm here to offer my perspective. I know that some
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Your motivation is aided by compliments.
Your skill is improved by criticisms.
I am a true friend, I will give you both gifts.
I expect you to be a true friend, also.
I love the Goth Girl poem...I relate so much :]
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Abby Normal is: pure white
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If you don't visit my gallery, I'll cwy ;_;
and I sell prints now! So visit my store
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God must love crazy people; He makes so many of them.
I
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Misha
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" Nature is the Divine. Love her, respect her and nurture her and you will continue to be gifted with all of her beauty"
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