| This is an new poem about an old me. Its for all people who have ever been confused, hurt, and left behind yet managed to find themselves again. Thanks to all those who've helped me. |
| This is an new poem about an old me. Its for all people who have ever been confused, hurt, and left behind yet managed to find themselves again. Thanks to all those who've helped me. |


VACA CYmy body is on the half shell tonight,VACA CY
raw as you please, with extra sauce to dip it in;
i'm a deluxe (plus sized) suite, complete with alcohol(ism) and fresh towels and a bar of heart-shaped soap to scrub yourself with:
come in, sit down,
relax.
for only fifty-nine dollars a night you can:
1. smoke cigarettes the size of anorexics rolled between fingers that never tremble, blowing smoke between bone bars laid bare to the night sky and your scrutiny. it's okay to leave ashes behind-- i need the reminders.
2. watch gold-tooth stand
:bottletibi:| So what about me? Welcome to my world, It is my world, Will always be my world, I mold my world like clay My world is controlled by me, no matter what you try to do, you cant control my head You can try to break in there, but you can't You can try to break my walls, but theyre strong You can try to break me but im a fighter [jealous of the lovers] ~I don't try to be a fucked up person, i just am a fucked up person- MM~ Vegetarianism is for LIFE! Music is LIFE! |
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~so this is how it feels to be alone
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~so this is how it feels to be alone
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~so this is how it feels to be alone
Ha ha... I liked their first album. A girl who used to me my friend, and was my roommate for a while, went on tour with She Wants Revenge. She plays drums for a band called The Start.
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