

Flower nervosaI dreamed to be a flower standing tall above the breeze, swaying gently with my friends, making pretty for the bees. But when the rain would come I'd say I wouldn't drink a drop. I let it drip down to my feet until my cycle stopped.Flower nervosa
But in the puddle that I'd made I saw a penny drop- I saw my drying, curling petals, and I could not not not believe myself. So if I leave a seed, I'd like to say to her; Learn to love the rain and the life that it stands for.


But dreams do come true..Come here now! Despicable child! When I was young I was not wild. The battered girl looks at her aunt, Wishing to scream, knowing she cant. Youre just like your mother you know, Like her, to hell, is where youll go. Now sweep the dust under my bed, Then go outside and sleep, be dead.But dreams do come true..
While she sweeps, she wonders why, So quickly does aunt change her mind. From anger, madness, vengeful rage, To tears of joy, her happy stage. But each day follows worse and worse. Each step she takes becomes a curse.
No wond
jokes, how'd you find me btw?
peace
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-Liam-
-Everything is beautiful, all you need to do is look at it from another perspective-
Bhavisha's page, I think.
Can't really remember atm.
Yeah. Guess what Liam? I KNOW WHERE YOU LIVE NOW XP
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: [jay] mee
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poets are singers who haven't learnt to sing
musicians who haven't learned to play
they know not what it is we bring
think us priests who haven't learnt to pray.
--Azuire//lastfactor&c.
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You just have to want it enough, but not want it too much.
i don't make enough shit to put anything up here!
fif songs are not cool enough for this place
P.S. WE NEED TO CATCH UP DUDE!
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: [jay] mee
wowww...
i posted that comment....
how long ago
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You just have to want it enough, but not want it too much.
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: [jay] mee
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-Jimmy - BOMBING FOR PEACE IS LIKE FUCKING FOR VIRGINITY
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: [jay] mee
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