Anarchy
Lonelyfeel kinda pathetic but whatever, probably feel better later.
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The beautiful boy....The beautiful boy, and some shattered dreams.The beautiful boy....
I think it was your mouth,
and the way pretty words danced through it. Or was it your amazingly cold eyes, and how they reflected the vast blue world.
Perhaps its the sweet way you think. Childlike thoughts and innocent laughter. Your like the world i use to believe in, the place where the sun always rose. Where there was a meaning to life, and i wasnt forcing myself to smile.
Your so young but much wiser then the old. Something about you makes me want to live. Its hard to explain why in words, &nbs
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AnarchySick of watching the news,Anarchy
don’t want to know how we are destroying ourselves. I’m just sitting here waiting till it affects me. Waiting till it gives me enough ammo to pull the trigger. The old TV flickers unaware of what horrors it shows.
Too tired of my generation, if we are the future then perhaps there wont be one. Ill sit here and wait for my age to give me shivers. Waiting till the negatives out weigh the positives, Happy Birthday seems not so happy anymore.
Wasting away on medication, being pushed through life instead of drowning. Wanting
by ~pauseofpurple
Diamonds falling from heavenYou sat in the rain wiping tears from my eyes. “It’s only the rain” I lied quietly. Just nodding your head you kissed me gently.Diamonds falling from heaven
I sat alone at the bus stop watching the rain. “Diamonds falling from heaven” was how you described it. Rain looked rather sad to me, it reminded me of crying.
Everyday you called declaring your love. My reply was always “me too”, but I don’t think it was true.
On Valentines Day you got me a fake rose. I smiled when you gave them, fake flowers for a fake relationship.
I don’t th
by ~pauseofpurple
The ArtistHer hands angle skillfully as she draws. Making red lines so perfectly detailed and fine, every mark releasing the same pain and emotion. But each line, mattering something more to her.The Artist
Eyes spilling over as she observes the work. Dirt coloured hair covering her tears, as she starts drawing another line in the artwork.
Millions of thoughts running races in her mind. Voices shouting at how pathetic this is, yet nothing can stop her fascination with her art.
So she watches the blood spill over the fresh cuts, sitting alone and considering herself an artist.
by ~pauseofpurple
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