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TO WRITE LOVE ON HER ARMS
yes, i was taking notes from my bible at this time haha :)
Wednesday, September 29, 2010
Monday, September 27, 2010
small town.
sometimes, i wish Townsville wasn't such a shithole and small minded.
then i could wear more fashionable clothes without being branded dressy/pretentious.
if only, if only.
then i could wear more fashionable clothes without being branded dressy/pretentious.
if only, if only.
Thursday, September 23, 2010
your type.
people always want
what they can't have.
that one, beauty marred by intelligence and glass;;
what they can't have.
that one, beauty marred by intelligence and glass;;
this one, personality marred by expectations and trends;;
the others, relatability marred by troubled pasts and quirkiness;;
Wednesday, September 22, 2010
Monday, September 20, 2010
lies, love and deceit.
lies
will lock you up, with truth the only key.
love
im starting to think it's just a fake belief.
something to look forward to and provide some relief.
deceit
some are literal, but it is honest at most.
you just looked through something with mirrors and smoke.
will lock you up, with truth the only key.
love
im starting to think it's just a fake belief.
something to look forward to and provide some relief.
deceit
some are literal, but it is honest at most.
you just looked through something with mirrors and smoke.
Sunday, September 19, 2010
remember this.
you can always stay young at heart
but your body is always changing
so while we're at it
can't waste this night
can't refuse to dance
can't see right
can't escape the trance
thank you, alcohol
you sweet nectar of youth
we've had our ups and downs
but you're my favourite temporary high
but your body is always changing
so while we're at it
can't waste this night
can't refuse to dance
can't see right
can't escape the trance
thank you, alcohol
you sweet nectar of youth
we've had our ups and downs
but you're my favourite temporary high
Monday, September 13, 2010
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