seesee things in black and white it is the planet or me love each other or kill each other it will not hurt, just this once religion or chaos capitalism or anarchy there is no other way you will go out you will break up it is too simple make love or die expression is optional see things in black and red because the only option is to sit heresee
ClingI feel despondent again. I feel paranoid again. An unasked question? An empty stare. You have a beautiful mind. I love your mind. My mother says there are many many people. Only this one shines to my eyes. A family of romantics. Perfection is unattainable. How long will this go on? Should it end here? Another line, a typo, I ramble. A third-person view. Just end it. Say something.Cling
But I do not want to end it. I love to love something. I want to praise; I do not want my own choices. &
Waiting is. In one year i can drive, in three years i can vote, after four years i will go to college, in six i can drink, take note after college i will get married i will work as a who nurture children and theirs, too i can die tomorrow i can drink now, get high but the question really is will I? what i can do is beyond limit i can end the world i can create my fantasy post-apocalypse, Perfect Anarchy, nukes hurled apathy consumes me my visions blur with World ofWaiting is.
ah coldEcstasy to Ennui, always Empathy nothing to say nothing to be under myself i am, i am, what am i nowah cold
a single shadow in the snow one odd orphan silently opening his mouth an empty-yet-full feeling watching him die you have no sense of humour
here he comes again to judge the worthy Winter please take me i will miss you
"i leave my love, lonely and lost not out of hatred on the contrary i feel nothing he will learn how he wronged" finally i have grokked
the impact of these words
Unheard
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"I may be love's bitch, but at least I'M man enough to admit it." --Spike, Buffy the Vampire Slayer
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