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Friday, May 22, 2009



still breathing




Tuesday, August 21, 2007

its all just a little bit of history repeating

whore

trust

doubt

worthless

koo

again

unchanged

repeat offender

embarrassment

anguish

regret

no opening

run

do you know how to love


i fucked up....

so the past has returned to haunt you. but its not the past at all. does she still reside within you. she never left you at all. you never tried to shake her. thinking she was your saving grace. you never tried to shake her. thinking she would keep you strong. but her strength has made you weak. you've always been weak. you need to break. realise that she is not worth holding. she couldnt help you then. but she can help you now. if you let her consume your every self. and shed. and shred. but what about the paper. the words. the tears. will stain. a little hiccup he says. can ruin your life. i say. choice. make one. but dont forget. to shred the core. get rid of it all.


Wednesday, March 28, 2007

connect

               
   
                    communicate                                       it's simple.
share yourself

                   open

give of your mind and your heart

                   openly


Thursday, July 27, 2006

hollow imagination

 

 

insecurities scooping out your insides... making you hollow. as you spit remains in the faces of random passers-by...

 

but do not distress yourself with imaginings. many fears are born of fatigue and loneliness

 

 



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