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i'm not around

listen to the man. who has a plan. from the very first day. until the very last. to destroy

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so this is how the story ends

no words to sayto song to singthis is the sorrow this mourning bringsthe start of your weekis the end of my daynothing really mattersto me anyway.i was happy when i made you happybut now the ideas you make up in your headmake you sadat memake you mad at meand i will never bewho you want…… Continue reading so this is how the story ends

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why do I write?

why do I write? I write to express myself. I write to create. I write to discover. I write because I can’t NOT do it. I write because I enjoy writing. I write to share a little bit about myself and to learn a lot about myself. I write cause I’m inspired. I write to…… Continue reading why do I write?

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At the end of the stars there is love

by myself
crushed and flooded
by the fall of you

the moonlight
would laugh at me
if he could

I found sanity in the bottle
the wind catches a thought
with my heart in limbo

I must be lost
in a mess
of sadness

just like me
it was hiding

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Know your rodent

Hard to spot sometimes. But they chew Through Your stuff And they’ll chew Through You too. A snake is the grass Will bite you in the ass Stab you in the back And then turn it around On you and attack You like you were the one Who drew first. I didn’t draw knives at…… Continue reading Know your rodent

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the master of make-believe

    i knew this day would come at last i lived waiting for the end to come in fast waiting for it waiting for you you handsome devil and the harm you can do i knew better than get too close i had little to nothing for you but somewhere in between sheets and…… Continue reading the master of make-believe

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