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My love storyThere were so many things I did. So many choices I made. they didn't seem to effect me But all I was thinking about was me. I didn't think about you and the knife I'd plunged in your back. The pain it gave you to see me ruin my life and sell myself for a fraction of my worth. It had nothing to do with my independance It had everything to do with my identity. With every poor choice I made,My love story
I mutated my identity, and made it something else what everyone else wanted to see. On the outside I effortlessly self-destructed.
But in reality,
by ~gracebug
My Lord PainYou do not know who I am. I am unseen. You see the effects of my work, but you can never capture me. I am unbelievably fast. I sneak in when you least expect it.My Lord Pain
The truth is, I can't stand it when you're so happy. All the joy, it makes me burn inside. Smoldering anger that consumes me to the core. My pain grows with every laugh. The pain moves me to do what I do... sneak in and suck away the joy. Hoping that will appease the monster inside, The monster that consumes my very being. The hateful monster, my soul.
It burns, It burns, oh God it burns. I want, I NEED an outlet for my pain! The pain sucks me in and drives
by ~gracebug
Sands of TimeTick tock, Tick tock Grains of sand fall in a heap. A small trickle to mark the passage of time. Tick tock, Tick tock The sand buries me alive and suffocates my burning lungs. Tick tock, Tick tock The clouds unfurl before me, Awaiting to dump their rain. Tick tock, Tick tock sand is mingled in the rain, I'm drowning in suffocation. Tick tock, Tick tock I"m packed in so tight, I can't feel anything at all. Tick tock, Tick tock I feel a faint revival, A warmth in the sand above me. Tick tock, Tick tock I am blooming in the sands ofSands of Time
by ~gracebug
Fire part one"Hey Willis, where's the loo?" "It's over by the bar, Doodleberry." "I have to go for a sec, I"ll be right back." "Can I go too?" Willis asked. "Sure, WTF." Doodleberry said with a shake of her long black hair. In the bathroom, Doodleberry ripped open her black backpack and brought forth a can of lighter fluid and a can of oil. Spinning off the top, she dumped half the oil into a toilet.Fire part one
"What the hack are you doing?" Willis shouted in surprise and horror. "Just watch." a wicked grin spread across her face as she dumped lighter fluid into the toilet and tossed in a lit match.
Flames leaped out
by ~gracebug
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- Current Residence: Nebraska
- deviantWEAR sizing preference: Medium
- Print preference: big!
- Interests: Music, writing
- Favourite movie: Amazing Grace
- Favourite band or musician: Liszt and Disturbed
- Favourite genre of music: Classical or Hard rock
- Favourite artist: Salvator Dali
- Favourite poet or writer: Shakespear, he was a crazy kid!
- Favourite style of art: Surrealist
- MP3 player of choice: Zune
- Favourite game: Perfekt Dark for Nintendo 64
- Favourite cartoon character: Yoshi!!!!
- Personal Quote: "I'm tired of watching that car zoom around, someone should shoot it's tires."
- Tools of the Trade: think, darling.
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You can't win, my friend. You can't win. So why even try? If you're lucky enough to live through today, tomorrow you will die.
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You can't win, my friend. You can't win. So why even try? If you're lucky enough to live through today, tomorrow you will die.
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You can't win, my friend. You can't win. So why even try? If you're lucky enough to live through today, tomorrow you will die.
God, of course I see you.
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You can't win, my friend. You can't win. So why even try? If you're lucky enough to live through today, tomorrow you will die.
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