Just a poem I wrote somewhat recently
Untitled
The tainted touch of my caress
Leaves us in the state of emptiness
Caught in a vortex of monotonous monogamy
Created in self antipathy
The sun has already became bitter
And the earth already became salty
Useless has become the beauty of the stars
Erosion is becoming the purpose of the sea
Why must my reflection look...
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Untitled
The tainted touch of my caress
Leaves us in the state of emptiness
Caught in a vortex of monotonous monogamy
Created in self antipathy
The sun has already became bitter
And the earth already became salty
Useless has become the beauty of the stars
Erosion is becoming the purpose of the sea
Why must my reflection look...
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mrtakeout:
Pics from kerns cafe
Ok so yesterday morning I end up going to the ER. I put my fist through a door as if that would make my anger go away. Just a wonderful momentary diversion.
An abscence of faith flows from your lips
Thy words poison the ocrtex
Lies come to life with each breath you sustain
Control is lost in the message
Laughter is not a medicine...
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An abscence of faith flows from your lips
Thy words poison the ocrtex
Lies come to life with each breath you sustain
Control is lost in the message
Laughter is not a medicine...
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voxless:
errr...hello
mrtakeout:
see title
This past Saturday I went to the Attic in Kettering, Ohio. There were four bands playing that night Since By Man, As Cities Burn, Poison The Well, and Underoath.
Primarily I was ther to see Poison The Well. Their set was sooo awesome. They played one of my favorite tunes Slice Paper Wrists and left out my true favorite For A Bandaged Iris. Still there...
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Primarily I was ther to see Poison The Well. Their set was sooo awesome. They played one of my favorite tunes Slice Paper Wrists and left out my true favorite For A Bandaged Iris. Still there...
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