sevenI’m not greed, For I seek no paymentseven
I’m not lust, For I know flesh is fleeting
I’m not envy, For I will not kill to get my way
I’m not gluttony, For I’m conscious of more than my appetite
I’m not wrath, For I don’t desire pain upon you
I’m not pride, For I have weaknesses like everyone else
I’m not sloth, For I can stand on my own two feet
I’m not the forbidden fruit But I’m not a saint I’m not sin, nor virtue, the only thing I am Is
Insomniac "I'll see you In your dreams,"Insomniac
The only promise you ever kept As you left me behind And went to that place where I can't follow You know I can't follow Why did you go?
My footsteps leave sighs in the dust Walking forever Outracing the sun Until I find some way to trap it In it's journey; Halfway through the sky I want it halfway through the sky I want you.
Night became my greatest fear Right after you kept that promise And came into my dreams. Right after the tremors The tremors right before I fal
Less "So hopeless,"Less
You'd say, shaking your head, In wonder or disgust, I could never tell. "You are so hopeless."
I looked down at my dull skin And noticed that You were illustrious,
Light-filled, Beautiful, But your body was paper thin. I vowed I wouldn't let them rip you.
I'd always thought the hopeless people Were those who had lost all hope. I had never Never given up the hope That you would come back Someday. Someday, anyday, today. Please... It didn't do much: I had all the hope in the world, &
July You once asked me If I had any fears; I had run out of fingers, Toes, stars, and fireflies Before you told me That I was beautiful And counting just seemed Silly after that.July
'The moon is ugly.' I said, looking at the ground. You had shook your head And held it close for me to see That her pockmarks are just A sign of her strength. You bowed your head And kissed each one of my scars And I could see.
Your favorite month was June Hot and humid, Rainy and slow. You said it was like a paper flower
MismatchedPerfect is what you are [one of those works of art I'm not supposed to touch] And all I am is Onetwothree mistakes after the other; A puzzle piece that's been Shoved into too many wrong placesMismatched
B-b-bent and tattered T-t-torn from that thing you called 'love' and I can't quite fit into you And you say, "Maybe this won't work." Take me It hurts Back.
I'm stuck slamming myself Against the same wall While you tell me over And over and over
That beauty comes from the inside. [no, all that's there is tangled up
NOW.
RIGHT NOW.
WRITE.
xD
You comment and fave practically everything I post, how can I return the favor when you only have one deviation?
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And it burns a hole through everyone that feels it
-Blue and Yellow, The Used
Write.
Go.
Pen. Paper. Write.
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And it burns a hole through everyone that feels it
-Blue and Yellow, The Used
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- It doesn't matter the food as long as it tastes good to you~
- Inspiration to do the good things in life, is the best you can get~
- BDSM- Best Darn Sex for Me~
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- It doesn't matter the food as long as it tastes good to you~
- Inspiration to do the good things in life, is the best you can get~
- BDSM- Best Darn Sex for Me~
Kinda stalkerish but hey not like I don't do that in my spare time.
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- It doesn't matter the food as long as it tastes good to you~
- Inspiration to do the good things in life, is the best you can get~
- BDSM- Best Darn Sex for Me~
Keep up your writing; you've got a lot of potential :]
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And it burns a hole through everyone that feels it
-Blue and Yellow, The Used
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