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Acid Rain

Is this all you ever wanted? Did you want me to feel fucking helpless? You can't honestly tell me that you hated my crying on the other end of the line. I'll breathe in your SORRY ASHES Exhale enough life to get you breathing. save your life and that's the END OF IT The end of everything. Remove the paper beneath your artwork to see if the razor's been doing its job. You've made a profession out of being weak. I've never felt more full of pain than when I begged you on the other end of a line. I guess you're just looking for congratulations on a job well done. and a thank you f

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Hello. From. Beneath.Wish to be pure. Finish off this painting of deformity see magazines full of surprise behavorial midnight tears a thousand miles rain down in broken memory those things that I drew from your soul
Would never make any sense to anyone other than myself Hope you realize that you're more than the things they make you out to be Hope you see that you can believe. When those nights turn into days and mornings and mourning
wearing black to show your face. extract the honey from the iris in your eyes purple midnight Taste the pain and fill it up to wear as a mask to your c Hello. From. Beneath.
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Morningour hearts are butterflies,
and your eyelashes are wings, gentle against my skin.
We will silently and softly dream of infinite impossibilty in the heat of everything holy, in the summer of thick perfume.
arms around each other in this breaking dawn,
the same sunrise that shatters your murmured phrases.
and smothers your bright blue eyes.
a pillow for comfort beneath your arm, and tuxedo bags beneath your eyes. let's lie in the grass near the placid lake and cry our tears of memory. Your breath is fast-paced and I'm loving it. Slowing your speech has never been your strong poin Morning
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Pants You Always Dreamed Oflove.
love is like a new pair of pants. Going shopping is difficult of course, like shopping for anything is.
Going through pair after pair, trying them on, putting them back, trying them on again. the possibilities are endless. are you going to be as happy with that pair of pants as you could be with another? would they fit with your lifestyle? would you end up throwing them away after you spent so much energy, time, and money on them?
But finally, there they are. that one pair. that one pair of gorgeous pants that you just have to try on. you love them to death. they're gorgeous, and they look comforta Pants You Always Dreamed Of
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-death of the doll-Find the words but they won't find their way from my mouth. The blood got stuck in my teeth when I kissed my bleeding wounds.
Solitairy in my pain, I am the only one to calm my troubled thoughts.
I find this painful reverie haunting, as well as these sleepless rests. Listless, hands jammed in pockets, staring at the ground. As soon as I open my mouth, I know I'm wrong.
scribbles on torn paper, I'm quick to restore my composure.
Close your eyes and don't give me these sympathetic looks. Your sorry smile is quite possibly the last thing on my mind.

U -death of the doll-
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Mon May 24, 2004, 6:06 PM

sorry, all this stuff is excrutiatingly old. hopefully I'll get some of my ART, not poetry up soon.

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~storyofnothing Aug 2, 2004, 3:44:53 PM

your not dead are you!? its been soooo long since i talked to you! wake up damnit! or i'll be forced to destroy a small third world country. DONT MAkE ME!

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"Fuck the loss, fuck the pain, and fuck the mistakes. Untill one breaks free from the emtional chains of the past, they will never be able to unlock and embrace the many possibilities for the future." -steve (possible taken from someone else)

~seyLA Jun 17, 2004, 5:05:56 AM

Just a random Hi

Great gallery!

, Lee

~stratmat Jun 7, 2004, 6:44:31 PM

thanks for the homepage comment and stuff, and yah, bright eyes is way awesome. i dont read literature and poetry that much because it aint my thing, but i read some of your stuff and i liked it.