

What you Can not Know.Forgive me in advance if my thoughts don't come out clear. They don't even make sense to me sometimes. I'm not sure where I am exactly, in my mind...but I know it's somewhere hidden, deep within my sub-consious. Physically, I am outside on our family porch...smoking a cigarette while watching the thunder and rain rage around our house. The smoke, I've noticed this as I take a drag, makes shapes of seduction. Grey matter like bodies, twisting and writhing as if under a lover's touch, before fading into the night air. Loneliness...a feeling that comes to me quite often. I see you with her...and watch you with him...and jealousy and despair poolWhat you Can not Know.
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Sometimes,, I wish I was Little again
Skinned knees are so much easier to fix
than Broken Hearts..
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only the dead know the end of war.
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Please,please buy my new book [link] featuring tattooed and pierced girls I have met through Myspace
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i'm not afraid to fall for you
because i believe you just might
teach me how to fly <3
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On my own fucking Fairytale:
My Gallery
Pass your sense
on to me
Weigh my hands
Rescue me
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