| Saturday, October 11th, 2008 |
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[ fakefayce ]
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1:46a |
this is the story of a girl who cried a river and drowned the whole world and while she looked so sad in photographs I absolutely love her when she smiles |
| Friday, October 10th, 2008 |
emoleericks
[ bridgesburned ]
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11:00p |
You have the voice of an angel. I mean, it's like Fergie meets Jesus. |
emoleericks
[ mynameisariver ]
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8:45p |
i wanna remember to remember to forget you forgot me |
| Saturday, October 11th, 2008 |
emoleericks
[ donxt ]
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2:02a |
Give me one more medicated peaceful moment Give me one more medicated peaceful moment
And I don't wanna feel this Overwhelming hostility |
| Friday, October 10th, 2008 |
emoleericks
[ blackmarketpoet ]
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7:32p |
and what she'd give for one more smile, and how she hoped he missed her cause, god, she missed how he would kiss her. |
| Saturday, October 11th, 2008 |
emoleericks
[ donxt ]
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1:26a |
we drank wine in the matinee and the spotlight showed what i chased away
stay for me
hi there :) |
| Friday, October 10th, 2008 |
emoleericks
[ bridgesburned ]
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6:10p |
nice legs daisy dukes makes a man go |
emoleericks
[ lovestoned ]
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5:51p |
"I died for you one time, but never again." |
emoleericks
[ between_rounds ]
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5:44p |
and luckily she still cant stand the sight of a boy.. |
emoleericks
[ lovestoned ]
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5:33p |
i don’t think she loves me, i know this for a fact. |
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[ sweetmrrdz ]
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5:08p |
said i won't be with you unofficially anymore and i can't make you choose long as you're cool on knowing you're bout to blow a good thing and i ain't making ultimatums i'm'a tell you like this verbatim |
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[ rosemist ]
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3:56p |
please, be kind, don't drop the rock on me. don't go outside and discover that you like being free. 'cause if you did, you'd be dropping the rock on me. |
emoleericks
[ degausser ]
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9:15p |
lol i cant feel my lip or my teeth |
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[ blackmarketpoet ]
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3:33p |
Risk something, take back what's yours Say something that you know they might attack you for
Cause I'm sick of being treated like I have before Like it's stupid standing for what I'm standing for
Like this war's really just a different brand of war Like it doesn't cater the rich and abandon poor
Like they understand you in the back of the jet When you can't put gas in your tank
These fuckers are laughing their way to the bank and cashing the check Asking you to have compassion and have some respect
For a leader so nervous in an obvious way Stuttering and mumbling for nightly news to replay
And the rest of the world watching at the end of the day In their living room laughing like "what did he say?" |
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[ __tambourine ]
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3:04p |
crush me baby, i'm all ears so obviously desperate so desperately obvious so good at setting bad examples
soo on wednesday night i went out and met up with my friend who is friends with a ~sexy varsity ftball player and we were leaving the bar and someone in our group's shoe fell off and was like "STOP" and both me and him at the exact same time were like "HAMMERTIME" and started dancing and it was so magical |
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[ lovestoned ]
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2:44p |
On the coldest night, in the darkest room, I will sleep alone because it's better than you. Yeah, it's better than you. |
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[ lovestoned ]
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2:41p |
Well the picture frame on the dark beige wall holds a picture of someone you've held before. Now, she's nowhere to be seen. |
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[ lovestoned ]
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2:40p |
nights that you found her and days spent without her, make everything feel like it's slipping away. as you scream "this world is far, this world is far from ours." |
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[ lovestoned ]
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2:05p |
it use to be the reason i breathed and now its choking me up. |
emoleericks
[ blackmarketpoet ]
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12:43p |
There's traffic in the sky And it doesn't seem to be getting much better There's kids playing games on the pavement Drawing waves on the pavement Shadows of the planes on the pavement It's enough to make me cry But that don't seem like it would make it feel better Maybe it's a dream and if I scream It will burst at the seams This whole place will fall to pieces And then they'd say...
Well how could we have known? I'll tell them it's not so hard to tell If you keep on adding stones Soon the water will be lost in the well
Puzzle pieces in the ground But no one ever seems to be digging Instead they're looking up towards the heavens With their eyes on the heavens There are shadows on the way to the heavens It's enough to make me cry But that don't seem like it would make it feel better The answers could be found We could learn from digging down But no one ever seems to be digging |
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[ blackmarketpoet ]
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12:41p |
I am looking past the shadows Of my mind into the truth and I'm trying to identify The voices in my head God, which one's you? Let me feel one more time What it feels like to feel |
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[ blackmarketpoet ]
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12:38p |
We all drink to forget Some of us more than most When reality gets too real And the fires of hell to close But I'm here to let you know that , That you can make it through |
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[ blackmarketpoet ]
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12:32p |
I guess that it's typical To cling to memories you'll never get back again, And to sort through old photographs Of a summer long ago, or a friend you used to know. And there below his frozen face, Where you wrote the name and that ancient date And you can't believe that he's really gone And all that's left is a fucking song. |
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[ blackmarketpoet ]
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12:31p |
I miss the sound of your voice; and I miss the rush of your skin. And I miss the still of the silence as you breathe out and I breathe in. I miss the sound of your voice; loudest thing in my head. And I ache to remember all the violent, sweet perfect words that you said. |
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[ safeashouses ]
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11:12a |
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