| Just plain depression. |
~galabrotix
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PlummetCascading into the sharp ravine, the pitfall that is my exhausted heart- quickly depart, treasured like caffeine. It's obscene, the paintings in my head, not like I've ever seen, I feel so dead.Plummet
Flutters of promise snared in the wind, starving like a shadow, yearning a touch. Didn't say much, selfishlessly I grinned, the butterflies thinned, ripped to the bone; how attractive are you without cologne?
Sunlight is chancing romance away, gasping for patience, I desperately write- see whats inside? Stutter in your dismay. The end of the play, there is no e
by ~galabrotix
BlinkReflections bounce off their faces, I taste their regrets in their sinister smiles. Tickling through false calls- cheap phazes hiding the truth from their blemished lifestyles.Blink
Self proclaimed, indulgent in your shelter, casting chains that bind tighter then rope; heave me to your bids- a slave to your smelter innocence murdered the unreligious pope.
Dumping the post it notes of you in my heart, but with venomous words to enrich education loyalty fumbles, you watch your line depart; coating a iron fist in pedals won't make a nation.
Translate your exp
by ~galabrotix
Dance of Earth and WindSunlight blinding me, hair in my face Auburn streams cascading, a muted roar Vines binding, memorizing me in place Lightning touches, surging to explore.Dance of Earth and Wind
Swollen waves engulf my parted lips, The essense of aqua flooding my mouth: Black and brown, our own eclipse- Aligned fate, like north to south.
Eternity giggles inside this kiss, Euphoria smiles at this fortune Serenity's music, we will not miss; Serenade tonight, oh no misfortune.
Take my hand princess of spring, Take me away and crown me King.
by ~galabrotix
TravellingTravelling
Down dusty lanes we travel, under sunset heat living broken dreams; bruises on our heels from gravel. Figures hunched in defeat, though our time has yet to unravel- soaked from getaway streams.
Shadow skips on land, our eyes fixed on the destination, dirty fingers imagining wealth; although nothing grand, is designed in our estimation we wil fight for our stand. Drink to our health!
Friendship has no restriction, strange and unseen to many eyes, truely humane is those who stay true. There ain't one prediction, so do
by ~galabrotix
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Crazy, right? I mean, sure there are people who are real twisted, but COME. ON. This sounded a little far-fetched. Think about it, honestly. A small fleet of ships run by pirates who kill for the hell of it… Sounds a bit too Peter Pan for me. I guess Nikolai found my doubtful eye, though. “You don’t believe me?” He had asked. “Not at this point, no, but please! Finish your story; I’d like to hear the rest, be it true or otherwise.” I’d replied. Truthfully, I love a good tale. That’s part the reason why I worked here in this bar. I love the old guys who came
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Quiet Criminal in the CornerJust a dash of anQuiet Criminal in the Corner
Existential melt down, To blend with the cheddar
Atop your Campbell’s tomato soup. And just a schizoid
Isolationism to accompany you As you watch your weekly
Re-runs of Cold Case.
The Fox Broadcasting Network Is here to keep you warm. And Nabisco will always be around, To hold your hand and end the search
Of your blindly-reaching Five-fingered appendage.
We’re plagued by mental vacations, As our sanity runs Off to Tahiti for a one-night love affair
(He couldn’t take it anymore
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- Current Residence: Canada
- Interests: Soccer, Hockey, Writing, Books, Computers, Friends.
- Favourite movie: The Lord Of The Rings trilogy.
- Favourite band or musician: Killswitch Engage.
- Favourite genre of music: Metal.
- Favourite poet or writer: Tad Williams
- Favourite style of art: Water paint.
- Operating System: Windows XP
- MP3 player of choice: Ipod Nano..or whatever its called.
- Wallpaper of choice: Eww, wallpaper >:(
- Favourite game: Ratchet and Clank Series
- Favourite gaming platform: Playstation 3
- Personal Quote: You cannot gain intelligence from school, books and other sources alone. Wisdom comes from knowledge
- Tools of the Trade: I'm a chef..?
- Email: davebezanson@hotmail.com
- MSN: davebezanson@hotmail.com
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i would really appreciate it if u tell me what u think also
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"Love is a disease that wastes you away until there is nothing left but a Broken Heart" - Poison(me)
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Come to the Dark side we have cookies...and Yaoi!!!
Much appreciated!
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“ Writing is like heroin. When you’re doing it you're flying and when you’re not it’s all you can think about, but no good can ever come of it and in the end it will ruin your life."
— Lisa Desrochers
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Amazing is the only word competent to describe me.
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"My teeth were jail bars, unsurpassable
So those words remained within my head"
Aeziba, 'Tell Me What To Say'.
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"My teeth were jail bars, unsurpassable
So those words remained within my head"
Aeziba, 'Tell Me What To Say'.
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Brecht- Because things are the way they are, things will not stay the way they are
Fallout 2 - Destruction of the Enclave erased all trace of President Richardson from history. Now the title of President is used simply as a bogeyman to frighten children
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"My teeth were jail bars, unsurpassable
So those words remained within my head"
Aeziba, 'Tell Me What To Say'.
[link]
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Brecht- Because things are the way they are, things will not stay the way they are
Fallout 2 - Destruction of the Enclave erased all trace of President Richardson from history. Now the title of President is used simply as a bogeyman to frighten children
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