What I DoI cant remember the last time I seriously shot for fun. For me, For therapy... and I desperately need it. School is sucking the light out of me, and making my head hurt, and my shoulders stiff.
1 more year... I love what I do...
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Indecisiveness will kill me.There is an overwhelming emptiness In a house so full, An emptiness I cannot cure,Indecisiveness will kill me.
that robs of me of my oxygen, and twists my insides into ribbons. There is a longing that burns in me, deep in the pit of me, For a life so far away. Slamming the gavel down seems a better fate than this perpetual run around. Backlit trees look like they're on fire this time of year, light me up, and watch me sit like a monk,
not for courage, but for paralyzing fear, I wouldn't know Should I stay, or should I go?
by ~2sweet4RockNRoll
Seashells by the sea shore.The muscles in my neck get strung up so tight, Its as if you could play violin, A sweet melody of up all night, Pupils the size of a pin. The night sky is alight, And I'm wondering where you've been. Laying your anchor down, In seedy hotels, Somewhere around Cape Town. Bits of shells and gravel sand gather in your sheets, Ringing the bells in the story that the children tell, When we are fast asleep.Seashells by the sea shore.
by ~2sweet4RockNRoll
GullibleA burning ball of gas in space makes me happy. Or maybe it's all of the things that come with it, Like good gold diggers everywhereGullible
I only want it for the treasures, and the spotlight it gives me. Things seem simpler in the sun. I'm night owl with a big imagination
Which, for the record, is a terrible combination. I seem to be a collage of all the wrong things... Sharp, angry edges that attempt to blend with the seamless curves of my good intentions. I can stay up all night long with
the lights off, the fan whirring, the streetlight flickering in my half-moon win
by ~2sweet4RockNRoll
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paper cranes and picket fencesi am folding you one thousand paper cranes because it is all we have left.paper cranes and picket fences
legend says that if i fold one thousand paper cranes, i will get a wish. i could wish for a pair of iridescent wings or an ocean in a teacup or just to finally be happy again, but i don't want any of that--with every crane i fold i am imagining you. one crane for the circles under your eyes, one crane for your jutting ribs, one crane for every seizure.
i love you and you're dying and i will run out of paper trying to fold your broken pieces into birds.
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you drew me a picture of us in the future. our houses were
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- Print preference: ...
- Interests: Photography, music, life.
- Favourite movie: Fight Club.
- Favourite band or musician: HIM. Silverchair.
- Favourite poet or writer: Ville Valo.Charles Bukowski.Pablo Neruda
- Favourite photographer: my daddy.
- Shell of choice: My hermit one.
- Skin of choice: Pale.
- Favourite game: Love.
- Personal Quote: Crazy Bitch.
- Tools of the Trade: A lens.
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we will fold and freeze together far away from here.Your attention to my gallery is sunshine to my day!
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Across the face of the Earth, her ruby cheeks shone; Winds of whisper buried seeds of rumor, made her secret well grown.
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