Jesusit might be about time to let this thing die.
i'm hardly ever here.
>.<
who knows.
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My GabrielNecessitating for your attention Enchanted by your lies Desiring a release of this unbearable tension A daring fantasy in diguise Half-baked tendancies, constantly reborn A playful rapscallion with a halo and hornsMy Gabriel
(Chorus) Hoplessly addicted to you beastiality Entreating the mercy of your advocation All at once you are my saint, my savior And at the same time, my scoundrel, my beast You are my fallen angel, My Gabriel Yet you don't understand what you've released.
Still paraniod about a complex 3-word phrase But always underestimating the simpli
by ~mofokoohai
What do I do now?I may cry for help I get no response.What do I do now?
Just a hug and a pat on the head, A tap on the butt and the loving words, “Be off!” With a smile lingering behind me on the invisible face.
My mind and heart are so shallow I’ve hurt more than helped. So what do I do now? What do I do now?
I try to help others I get no response.
Just a hand batted away A creul word, or gesture
And a broken heart. No words, just tears.
My mind so open and so willing Trying to help those I’ve hurt. So what do I do now? What do
by ~mofokoohai
BrokenBrokenBroken
It was a long time ago, but when I think about him it still hurts. The wounds, even after many years, are fresh and ripe with pain. I don’t think I’ve ever felt anything like this before. For the first time in my life, I was heart broken. Before him, men came and went from my bedroom overnight. It was a different man every night, and I can only remember a handful of their names, if that. He was the first one to hurt me though, because he was the first one I fell in love with.
I have said “I love you” while fucking random men, but I had never meant it. Maybe my twenty-something mind needed that fir
by ~mofokoohai
WrongIs there something wrong with you? Is there something wrong with the world? Is there something wrong?Wrong
I know there’s nothing wrong with me, So why do people keep asking? Is something wrong?
Everyone has a moment where they want to be solitary… Does that count, As something wrong?
Can’t I think and be immersed in something? Without having to pay all my attention to you? Is that something that’s wrong?
I’ll tell you what’s wrong. You’re wrong, all of you. There is nothing wrong with me.
Wrong is such an ugly word anyway.
by ~mofokoohai
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- Current Residence: Olympia
- Interests: loving, being happy, walking through the woods.
- Favourite movie: wow.
- Favourite band or musician: Angels & Airwaves, Fall Out Boy, Red Jumpsuit Apperatus, Panic! At the Disco, Pink Floyd, Incubu
- Favourite genre of music: Classics and Contemporary Rock.
- Personal Quote: "To avoid criticism, do nothing, say nothing, and be nothing."
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- Email: kelsium100@gmail.com
- AIM: DeadlyPrncess101
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Roses are red
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They'll need dental records to identify you...
Swab the decks you sea dogs!
Hope we get to talk soon
later days
latoya
so stop by my spot if you get a chance
much love
latoya
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