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April 26, 2008 - Saturday
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broke
Category: Writing and Poetry
the ruins of the city sleep they fought the war, but they were beat.....
piece by piece watch it fail the crumbling ruins tell the tale the rubble left of fallen walls and still not even a call
here's a little piece of a song from From Autumn to Ashes...
"Short Stories with Tragic Endings"
Did you ever look, did you ever see that one person, And the subtle way that they do these things and it hurts so much? So much like choking down the embers of a great blaze. It's that moment when your eyes seem to spread aspersions And to scream confessions at the insipid sky parting clouds. You let this one person come down in the most perfect moment. And it breaks my heart to know the only reason you are here now is A reminder of what I'll never have
-From Autumn to Ashes
couple of mine...
struggle to regain the strength the sun will rise to sink again this suicide of light shadows tell its losing plight
speak of spears as daggers pierce my skin secrets hidden stolen from within silence settles drowning out the sin surrounding me in what could have beens
a quote....
"There is no formula for success, except perhaps for an unconditional exceptance of life and what it brings" -Arthur Rubinstein
8:01 PM
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April 9, 2008 - Wednesday
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into the dark
Current mood: embarrassed
Category: Writing and Poetry
I can’t believe I let myself do this again
Into this eternal abyss fallen it begins
I knew better a pricked finger always bleeds
And I’ll keep giving it up to fulfill this need
5:04 AM
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waiting for sleep
work the new muse.... again i dread a morning coming much too soon...
first thoughts flood my mind the beauty, the person inside should i run, should i hide still i want her to be mine
work your fngers to the bone still cant afford the things you own...
confusion clouds my mind now my bed i must find....ha
6:25 AM
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March 28, 2008 - Friday
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March 23, 2008 - Sunday
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qui flos
Category: Writing and Poetry
In between the distances that divide Divisions of reality and time The lost cover their ears and close their eyes Deny truth that which they will never find
12:34 AM
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March 15, 2008 - Saturday
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libero mihi ex malum
Category: Writing and Poetry
Broken spirits haunt the halls of home
Leave me afraid of being alone
Silence surrounds swallowing me whole
And I have no place left to go
10:26 PM
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March 14, 2008 - Friday
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name that song, band
Category: Music
alright got these four songs... they came from myspace prolly bout two years ago... and i have no clue who it is...
here are some of the lyrics to one song...
too late i can’t go back to what i’ve done before it’s too late
so i ask for forgiveness from you but you took all your things and now it’s time to say goodbye my life’s incomplete and it’s time to move on from this and forget this tradgey
it’s over now it has all changed she’s gone from now on but forever’s too long i miss what we had all the times that we shared meetings with our friends now it’s left in the past
okay so hopefully someone recognizes it and can drop me a clue...
1:43 AM
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March 11, 2008 - Tuesday
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sake
Category: Writing and Poetry
Dead roses still sting
Even a scent can remember a name
No matter how far away
Brings you right back to that day
All the beauty drained
I never forget what you never say
Your lie fell short of its aim
But I'll always take the blame
12:37 AM
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March 5, 2008 - Wednesday
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stress
Category: Writing and Poetry
Examples set
Business bet on bail
Knowing nothing else
Setup to fail
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Currently
listening
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The Cool
By
Lupe Fiasco
Release date: 18 December, 2007
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7:21 AM
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March 4, 2008 - Tuesday
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jilted
Category: Writing and Poetry
Pillows of ruin The puddle in which I sleep Laughter's lover And the company she keeps
The lion never had the courage Nor the pride the care The village was deserted Liars never get their share
Smoke stained glass forgives the sin A foreign fast what shall begin?
And the sirens sound The horns are blown The trumpets herald Darkness to the throne
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Currently
listening
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MTV Unplugged
By
Korn
Release date: 06 March, 2007
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2:36 AM
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February 22, 2008 - Friday
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sleep
Category: Writing and Poetry
I idolize the memories eye It's never what it seems Holding on to the best of times My nightmare becomes a dream
What do I expect to accomplish with my words Of this hollow soil love can never be reborn A forgotten feeling that never did exist What do I expect to accomplish with this? And now my dreams of happiness become nightmares I laugh till I cry because my tears will not spill And then the laughter subsides and still you're not here But no longer now will I live with this fear?
Idolize, the memories eye Never what it seems Holding on, the best of times Nightmare becomes a dream
1:58 AM
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February 18, 2008 - Monday
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busy
sorry i haven't been around as much as i like... hope to get to everyones great work soon...
Hidden answers of hubris design
How do I begin to explain to the viral mind
These are the things between the lines
There was always meaning in all the lies
12:36 AM
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February 11, 2008 - Monday
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scripted
Category: Writing and Poetry
Smoke stains silken threads Could it be true are you really… Thought I was all you knew Found out it was all up to you
Rain drenches reverent dreads These thoughts inside my… And all the times we fought Good times now I wrought
Water washes where you bled I still remember how you … Words won't slow the kill Forget it all one more pill
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Currently
listening
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The Slim Shady LP
By
Eminem
Release date: 23 February, 1999
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7:22 PM
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February 2, 2008 - Saturday
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over it
Current mood: blank
Category: Writing and Poetry
Idolatry notions a repose
Solitary devotion disposed
Closure of a wound that will never bleed
A final cessation of this need
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Currently
listening
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What It Is to Burn
By
Finch
Release date: 12 March, 2002
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5:24 PM
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January 20, 2008 - Sunday
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dish repair
Category: Writing and Poetry
Dirty diaper dynasties Caught struggling in these webs you weave Single minded tragedies Trip on the past in front of me When you can't look back You think things will change Always going forward Things always stay the same
And these are the dreams that keep me awake Reality's a mystery, I make my mistakes
A Red hourglass time piece She keeps as she watch's him sleep Forgiveness is foreign but she understand love Under her breath she says "I'll see you above"
These are the dreams that keep me awake Reality's a mystery, I made my mistakes Still these are dreams that keep me awake
And these quicksand words complete My sunken souls defeat For this I'll never sleep The heights I'll never reach Forever in the distance,
MOCKING ME!
12:15 AM
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