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Amateurs (don’t take things or this so seriously)

thirteen ways to kill your lover
a hundred and one ways to die

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a.d.w.a.y – (something i wrote exactly 4 years ago tonight)

a.d. w. a. y. ? August 4, 2011 at 4:24am you would write a thing or two and toss it a million ways around the net- -work it’s way aross the many screens i didn’t think twice when it would sometimes hit me sometimes miss me. but now i find myself missing you you were…… Continue reading a.d.w.a.y – (something i wrote exactly 4 years ago tonight)

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selfish selfish little man

He follows He creeps He reaps What is mine He takes every inch Every chance he gets And makes his opinion Get all over me He abuses the right Of something free he over steps lines And stomps ALL over me He has no regard No care No respect No grace He needs a good…… Continue reading selfish selfish little man

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It’s not my time or maybe it’s exactly that

I might have let it get to me What I feel What I see What is what What is not I don’t know What is real i don’t know much of what is other than what i feel And what’s really to be What you do and do not show And what all is left…… Continue reading It’s not my time or maybe it’s exactly that

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Bad kisser

My only regret is that I did not forget You sooner Than this And… the only thing I truly miss Was my idea of you But not really you at all  

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stupid magic (or maybe it’s just the whiskey)

I get on quite easy living life as a spy, I’m a stupid kinda person. what kind of a stupid person am i? I like train spotting and breeding guppies. i want to be like all the yuppies in this town who pass me by and never say hi but when i’m left alone I…… Continue reading stupid magic (or maybe it’s just the whiskey)

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i used to write (i’m writing now)

finding the way through fears. finding myself and the freedom that comes from knowing thy self.

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