

AbuseLust busts the best of us, but nothing gets us going like a runaway misconception. A notion of something more, or a dream for something less, than this isolated situational empathy we share with those who hurt us the most.Abuse
These days, these hours,
these bruises and scars: They're yours to keep,
should you rend them from my bones and so proudly display them upon your shelf with your various collections of discarded friends and disproportionate disassociations.
A monster bears no resemblance to man, but a Devil most certainly does. An


SunshineSunshine falling on the rooftops; forget about the raindrops: It's not quite as warm asSunshine
Sunshine chasing all the children; ushering them out for fun: Playing, dancing, singing in the
Sunshine dancing through my window; following me everywhere I go: Sitting, dreaming, stoping, screaming for more
Sunshine: You are my Sunshine.


If You Really Love MeIf you could ever turn from me would you do so reluctantly? Would you care to sacrifice all we've done tonight and shed some light on this complicated plight?If You Really Love Me
If you could ever love me so; hold me close and don't let go? Could you grow with all you've known? 'Cause it's time to show or walk right back out through the door.
If you could ever love me like I love you, forever and ever and always be true? 'Cause someday I'd rather walk away than see the skies grow grey as you flee this life and throw my heart away.
If y


To Build Upon NothingAnd so I seek on silken wings to embrace a life of finer things. To roam and remember the thoughts of a late December when I first lost my Will in the blizzard's chill.To Build Upon Nothing
Such is a tale best reserved for a time when it is better heard, for now is a time for contemplation over recent bastardization.
Of what do I speak, you ponder; humble and meak? There is not but suffering for such a tale to bring. For this, I leave behind this fate reluctantly.
On silken wings, I seek life's finer things: The power to do good,
Devious Comments
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Koie Faglia. You are a dumb prick. You are pretty much the biggest fag I know, not to mention the biggest child rapist I have ever met. Ever thought about killing yourself? I mean really killing yourself? Not this bullshit "Oh I just want attention, cause if no one is paying attention to me then I cannot live" Bullshit you pull cause your a fucking EMO. Maybe you should, cause all I ever hear from you is "Ohhh, life is so fucking hard, why does everyone have a better life than me." Heres a fucking clue, GET A FUCKING JOB. Your life is only as hard as you are fucking LAZY. Try not being a fucking liar and a cad and a cheat and a child molester and a fucking pawn and a dumbfuck EMO, and MAYBE people will respect you instead of pity you. I hope you die a horrible horrible death you pathetic loser. You are a cancer on this earth and you should be surgically removed with a fucking gun to your head.
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And then you can stop by and check out my art ([link]) if you want to.
~ShadowTalent
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I noticed in your journal you mentioned weapon training? (I know... sounds kinda creepy/stalker of me, but I seriously have nothing better to do...) I do medieval recreation, sword fighting, archery and the like, you should come and hang out sometime, we have a club and everything
They're a bit nonsensical at times, but beautiful none the less.
XD <3
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I'll keep that in mind, dear. <3
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my friend [link] and I are doing commissions...send me a note if you or anybody you know would like one!
Wow! You really are a brilliant poet, aren't you?
Why don't you join the poetry contest from [link] ?
It's free and every nitwit such as myself who enters gets a small gift
but someone like you might win one of their $10 000 or $100 000 prizes.
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