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I seem to find myself doing nothing at all productive... I just feel like I am existing. Wasting my time. I wish I had a job! like a real job... with money in the near future... yeah, that would be rad ( Read more... )

ugh... being hungover. Went out to the queer club last night with a few of my friends ( Read more... )

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my heart says, "rip me out! crack open your head.. let your mind wander inside of your chest!"
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but it's a crime to fill your head with your heart so you can display it inside of a case or you can tear it apart.
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(lock and chain around my neck to keep up my head. you need both a brain and a heart, or else you would be dead.)
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and so i walk from one door to the next, never knowing the distance between each ( Read more... )

Here comes the death of a lover
who must not wait for me.
By my own terms, I am dying
broken heartedly
Mourning will be done in morning
by afternoon I forget
When night comes I will remember
the beauty and the beast of regret.

Autumn comes in slowly
Summer's breath upsets
What is a fraction but not whole?
What is not all but neglect?
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for starters... oh those starters.... beware you.
beware your mother and your father
beware your door frame and your lover

sharpened on a fine line
image a finger bleeding
critique so on a beating

plan out an escape route
plan it long and hard
embarrass your wedding
a disaster
admit this scar a heart
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