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equivocationshe says: Tell me I am beautiful Like the shadows in the late october sky. Tell me I am bright and full of life Like the moon reflecting off your intrusive eyes. Tell me you cannot breathe or think, or talk or drink Without wondering where I am. tell me you love me Like my body loves your hands. And I tremble when you touch me I falter when you speak I have told you once before How you make me weak.
Hazel and green stare down her soul Watching tears roll down her brusied cheeks.
He says: Tell me you need me That is the way equivocation
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640Your number is tucked away somewhere right between the last time i saw you and my illusive stares. This tradegy is a story for your ears only and I am drifting through this dream as I witness myself fall apart at the seams. I am strong My mind is full of life Yet everything feels so wrong. 640 muscles and every single one is sore. 340 was the speed of the sound as you slammed the door. And i am sitting here watching the world go by Writing confessions to a stranger who has yet caught my eye. Sunlight, sun set, sun shining on the empty buildings &nb 640
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Ballroom dancebrush your hands against my lips empty stares that scream I will not leave. He is not you and this emptiness is building at the base of My weary, weak and divided spine. I am missing every inch of you even your demeaning and witty vocabulary. Wrap your hands around my neck I will always be yours. Even with this mask on I still breath the last moments I felt you brush up on me. And its like fuel to my heart when i drift off into memory my desires still make me sleepless and your name alone still is my one true weakness and i cry in silen Ballroom dance
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tis the season

Thu Dec 20, 2007, 9:04 PM

how often i hear the sounds of memories as they rush into my head. Tis the season to wallow in brisk and endearing guilt. Tis the season to randomly remember you still have a deviant art account.

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Current Residence: HeLL
Interests: bdsm, poetry, art, body modde, sex, freedom = )
Favourite movie: Natural Born Killers, Snatch, Boondock Saints, Nightmare Before Xmas, and anything kevin smith
Favourite band or musician: Marilyn Manson, Pantera, Tool, Led Zeppelin, Modest Mouse, Pink Floyd
Favourite genre of music: Indie/punk/classic/classical/metal (of any kind)/trance/trip hop.......... anything SEX
Favourite artist: Brom & Dali = )
Favourite poet or writer: Steinbeck, Bukowski and shakespear
Favourite photographer: rick! lol
Favourite style of art: Surrealist
Operating System: Youre Mothers Cunt.
MP3 player of choice: Shock
Shell of choice: who cares.
Skin of choice: The Pale, sweaty kind. = )
Favourite game: Cat and Mouse.
Favourite cartoon character: dude. Stewie owns.
Personal Quote: I kept your beauty tied to my finger so I wouldnt forget, but it eventually cut off circulation. = )
Tools of the Trade: Writer, stripper, slave, mother, tormenter, lush, lesbian.