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Pull me straight up to the surface  Drag me on up by the arms  Swiftly leave me gasping for breath  So hard to catch when you can't chase  A steady beat deep in the ears  The tell-tale sign of life still living  It's all that can be heard it seems  Thoughts don't need to be thought just yet  If only you listen to the percussion
Boom clap clap  Boom clap clap   
This was the crowd of Nellintown.  Where the clouds were never found  Shone the light at this fight  Between McSullivan and McMuffin  The stomps with the claps  Showed passion to the saps  And the cheer as you could hear  Was so sound and mostly profound   
…*coughs*…  Yes well…   
Back to the village of Nellintown  Children playing in the streets could be found  Mothers and Fathers strutting about  Making their lives honestly and devout  Smiles were found all over the streets  Just in the buildi
Koneko   
Kitten.   
Friend.   
Mentor.   
Sister.   
Silly.   
Fun.   
Protective.   
My friend  who will  put up  with  my ups  and downs.
I had respect for you,  But now its gone  I used to laugh at you,  but now I want you dead.   
Your the center of attention,  always getting what you want.  You're an angel with a dirty face.  Dear God, someone help you.   
You think your a riot and a God,  Take a look in the mirror,  you're not what you think you are  In fact, your a total scumbag.   
So listen up, because I won't repeat it  Go get an education and some brains  Because obviously you have none.  Just because your life's miserable  doesn't mean my has to be.   
~ Dedicated
Curtains of White   
You are such a pure little boy  You dream of saving the world  As you peer out through your curtains of white  You hear stories of people with problems  You have no idea so you want to help   
But little boy you’re so new  
There’s a whole world full of blue  There’s guns and people full of fears  Sad little girls with so many tears  You have a big heart  But your life has kept you worlds apart     Be careful little boy there’s so much that you don’t know  Don’t stumble and fall little boy  
Don’t g
There once was a girl alone in the world  but nobody heard her cries   
she told the world that nobody loved her  but nobody heard her cries   
she told the world that things were a blurr  but nobody heard her cries   
she told the world that the animals should live  but nobody heard her cries   
she told the world that people should give  but nobody heard her cries   
she told the world the climate was changing  but nobody heard her cries   
she told the world that people were raging  but nobody heard her cries   
she told the world that
Look And You Will Hear It   
Breath today  For tommorow you may take your last breath.  Hum hallelijua  For you need the prayer now  I'll keep your memory vague  For you dont need to remember all that is wrong  Sleep  For it will be all over soon
i like romance  Romance hates me  I love her  She hates me  I read books  Books read me  I hate people  People hate me  I am shit  Shit is me  I am the darkness  Darkness is me  I will die  I'm already dead  You are never me  I am never you  You are good  I am evil  I am dark  You are light  I've been hurt  I hurt myself  I write too many fucked up poems  Feelings of sadness made me write them  I've been dumped  I let myself become dumped  I destroyed that loser  I am the loser  You tell me to live  
With the Willow     The full moon beamed down.  I ran through the shadows.  I stopped to catch my breath.  There she stood; so tragically serene.  The grass was cool.  The starts gently glistered.  Her branches repined to me, as if she felt my pain.  The sweetly scented breeze blew.  Her susurrus leaves told me her harrowing tail.  Then, with candidness I recited mine.  There with the willow, I wept.
                                                  I Don't Cry   
I did not cry when you locked me out in the cold rain.   
I did not cry when you came home one day and you slapped   
my head against the hard glass window.   
Because I watched you cry at night  
 
And saw the bottles of beer on the floor.   
when I saw your body lying on b
Oh Lord Poseidon,  Why do you so forsake  The daughters of Phorcys?  My sisters are now lost to me.  My queen, your lover Medusa, was  Made a monster by cruel Athena  
And murdered by her champion Perseus;  
The other, youngest sister Stheno,  
Lies shattered at my feet,  Turned to stone by our sister’s dead gaze  And crushed beneath  
Hermes’ adamantine blade.  And I, oh tortured Euryale am I, was left here-  
Lifeless stone imprisoning an  
Immortal’s raging spirit.  Oh great Poseidon,  Lord of the seas,  I beg you-hear my cries!  Releas
The earth, the sun, the universe and everything revolves around a single point,  and that point isn't you.     I don't care that your wearing the same dress as that celebrity.  
That so-and-so said such and such about you.  And that your new job pays two cents an hour more.  
 
I don't care about your latte.  
Your sports car.  
Your hair stylist.  Your bosses sons best friends wedding that you have to attend.   
Your a beautiful and unique snowflake,  that I don't care about.   
Your computer crashing, Your girl friend breaking with you, Your tooth ache,  ar
How do you tell -- A Zetsu One shot   
 
 
[ No warnings, all ages ]   
 
 
How do you tell an S-ranked criminal with Cannaballistic features and a split personality that you like him?   
 
It has been several months now, that this illness took her over.  It was nothing more or less than a sickness, love disturbs your mind.  Love makes you do totally insane things, things you would never do if you weren't feeling those butterflies.  Love should be a crime.  But She was already an S-ranked criminal, breaking the law was her job.  So the whole making Love a crime wo
As I stand here, watching the elephant who rides the tricycle, a photographer steps in my way. He’s just like the others, and sees a boy with one arm, an older look-a-like, and a scrawny, flea-bitten dog. I wouldn’t be here if it wasn’t for my brother, who has taught me to do all sorts of things with one arm to keep myself in the business and earning money. Kipling, here, is just as old as me, but a little smaller and a little more warn. To try to make me feel better in front of the Beasts of the World Magazine photographer, Roland tries to hold my hand. Too bad I don’t have one.
Innocence   
 
There is a boy (he sits pondering)  Wonders what will happen  
When he leaves this place  (Will he ever leave these people?)  With these terrible people  (The other boys hurt him)  The guards often hurt him  
(He wants to leave do better for his family)  He wants his family to love respect and be proud of him.
NIKKI.   
 
She saw him at the mall  She couldn’t resist his smile  His friendly wave  She sent her messenger over  Short, wearing a polo shirt  He says “my friend…she wants to meet you”  He goes with her, her friend, and his NOFX friend  The sensitive caring boy, who did not go  Talks to his friends who were left behind  The day ends with phone numbers being exchanged.
To (t  he  One  True  Love  Lasts  A  
Life  Time)  Get  Her  We  La  Ugh  Cry  And  
Lo  Ve
It’s drizzling  Or maybe raining  It’s in between  And I can’t figure  Whether or not  To open my umbrella  Or just put my hood on  And hide from the weather.  Selah.   
There’s something more  Attractive about  Being someone else  Rather than yourself.  I just want to be desired  I just want to be more  I just want to be  Attractive today.   
Come rest with me, me amore  How sweet it is to be, here right now  
The world is quiet, and the air is full  Of rose pedals and the fragrance of good wine.  I’m si
CLOUDS ARE GRAY  LEAVES SWAY  DAFFODILS WITHER  WIND BLOWS MY WAY   
THE LINE IS CLEAR  DEATH IS UNTO EVERYTHING  SO I CLOSE MY EYES  WAIT FOR THE SIGN   
THEN I DRIFT AWAY  INTO THE ABYSS I WILL COME  WITH FILTHY HEART AND  
DANGEROUS THOUGHTS   
LET NO ONE KNOWS  MY SOLITARY COMMITMENT  TO NOTHINGNESS I WILL COME  AND LEAVE A SMIRK
Extra Colors   
Pink  Black  White  Indigo  Brown  Grey   
Hime  Koneko  Doilie  Aaron  Megan  Olive   
The ones  that don't  go in  the color wheel  but are  important  anyway.
Hime   
Princess.   
My      little            sister.   
The  fashionista.   
The       sociable  one.   
No matter  what she says,  she'll          always                     be                         m
Doilie   
If someone  asked me to  name someone  that I thought  pure  (with          the               exception                              of                                 Jesus),  I w
Aaron   
He      is        indigo.   
Aaron is  dark,          bold,                 powerful.   
Fear         him!   
I think  of Aaron  as      the           starry                    night  &n

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