What She Was MissingShe was everything that no one wanted to be. Her life was missing only death, only what she cared about the most. Her nights would be full of dreams, or what some might call nightmares, of the end of her road, of the start of the dark. She didn't believe in Heaven or Hell, or God and the Devil. Her beliefs were far from the normal ad held with them a uniqueness that she alone could understand. Certainly, she had tried to explain it to those who claimed to want to help. But words could not express her needs, her religion, her life. She spent her days pretending she had what she wanted. She lay in bed. She thought about everything, thought abouWhat She Was Missing
Who I AmEverything was glowing. Everything was pulsing with the music and my mind was pounding to the beat. My feet were still, my hips were static. My eyes, however, were flitting from light to light. I was alone. No one was there. The floor was black and the light was eaten up by its infinite darkness. Its abyss. My head was resting back, my neck was craned towards the nonexistent sky. Because right now, the sky was the ceiling. the sky was a series of florescent lights that seemed almost to move with the beat of the drum, with the screech of the guitar. Now my leg twitched. My foot thumped. Then again. Then again. More rapidly. Sound echoed againsWho I Am
Mer
| Cry with me Tears made from The rancid urine of society's pollution, so that we might save ourselves by creating a new kind of glue manifested from things that made us fall apart. |
Hii~ ^^
Tired
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Less is More
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--> [link] <--
"It'll seem more like a song
and less like it's math
if you pull on my hair
and bite me like that."
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--> [link] <--
"It'll seem more like a song
and less like it's math
if you pull on my hair
and bite me like that."
--
74% Darkenergy, 22% Darkmatter, 4.6% intergalactic gas, .4% rock and 100% me
I'm at an Art Academy, at the moment. And you?
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--> [link] <--
"It'll seem more like a song
and less like it's math
if you pull on my hair
and bite me like that."
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74% Darkenergy, 22% Darkmatter, 4.6% intergalactic gas, .4% rock and 100% me
--
--> [link] <--
"It'll seem more like a song
and less like it's math
if you pull on my hair
and bite me like that."
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Back to where we started,
Losing who we were,
Everybody knows that
You’d break your neck to keep your chin up.
I'm doing alright, and yourself?
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--> [link] <--
"It'll seem more like a song
and less like it's math
if you pull on my hair
and bite me like that."
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