| more found words |
[Apr. 5th, 2009|04:45 pm] |
i tried to stop thinking today
& found myself
not breathing
20.09.00 @ 1535 |
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[Apr. 3rd, 2009|03:46 pm] |
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I just want to feel beautiful |
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[Jul. 13th, 2008|03:05 pm] |
"In and of itself, nothing really matters. What matters is that nothing is ever 'in and of itself.'"
-Chuck Klosterman |
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[Jun. 7th, 2007|04:15 pm] |
IT'S MY BIRTHDAY
AND I'M HAVING THE BEST DAY EVER
i don't think i've been this happy inside,
it's bubbling over |
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[Apr. 25th, 2007|09:56 pm] |
face turning pale, i fall to the floor
my hand slowly opens and it rolls out
i bleed for noone. |
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| (no subject) |
[Apr. 2nd, 2007|10:36 pm] |
i want to be the girl who he says
was the one right thing he ever pursued |
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| (no subject) |
[Jan. 2nd, 2007|10:50 pm] |
'...one must be able to Breathe.'
it was a bad day, a bad, bad day. i'm in a funk. |
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[Dec. 30th, 2006|08:46 am] |
'Sad? Why should I be sad?
It's my birthday. The happiest
day of the year.'
Even though she does not have a lj anymore or visit this site, i'd just like to say:
HAPPY BIRTHDAY MELISSA!! |
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[Dec. 22nd, 2006|02:19 pm] |
"mistakes don't mean a thing
if you don't regret them"
silverchair |
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| (no subject) |
[May. 13th, 2006|08:23 pm] |
and here i am
alone, once again |
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[Aug. 26th, 2004|04:19 pm] |
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i have a disease, I'm dying
& I want to pose nude for art |
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[Aug. 13th, 2004|05:00 pm] |
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( outside the heart )
I am who I am
my insecurities, desires, goals,
triumphs, failures & all
but I'll never be enough
for you |
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| twisted scarred ashes |
[Mar. 30th, 2004|08:05 pm] |
trace over the guidelines with a sharp ended knife
finger the lumps of dried blood that spell thy name
whisper through the scarred tissue to the blackened heart
run up & down the hills accumulating chocolate soil
set sail to the dead cells framing disgust deceiving
scratch at the embers lining the twisted horizon hiding
seek the golden words forming on glossy pouting flesh
stain moonlight skin colours of wine hanging
fly with ashes of senseless succulent souls
there is no need for introductions, they only waste time and you will soon get to know me. I am all that I am. love me or hate me, it's all up to you.
[music breathe me // sia] |
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