Fuck drama.
Fuck being afraid.
Fuck pretending.
Fuck sadness.
Fuck being naive.
Fuck disappointments.
Fuck marketable.
Fuck standard.
Fuck ordinary.
Fuck cancer.


1Run down over two blocks these kids almost grown race under two mo re two much to Condone1
they Reach for eachother those kids mostly grown can capture their phere mones most best when alone
gardened Flowers carefully spared and sprinkled fi ne each kid nearly grown eats Aborted buds with no mind
these Kids now grown make way and take path for a new group of kids to implement their Deaths


regularMaybe it's best to keep hidden When the seeker is tired of seeking Find corners in my childhood memories Old habits die hard, they sayregular
Open doors Invitations To a broken hall of subjective failures Even if they lost their keys or The postman lost his way
However boring However hopeless However we end up Doors are open


Prom NightRemember when we used to drink the iced tea we thought we would get rich selling? Or the pastel colors of a restless Easter morning before mass? Or when we used to crawl because we afraid and young and unable? Remember when we used to run down this block before they needed speed limit signs? And when we screamed and screamed because we could? \We are killing eachother and killing ourselves, And at the same time wondering why we still can only crawl. Rememeber when we used to drink whatever it took to let us feel free? Or when we lied about where we really wanted to be? We are killing eachoProm Night


please read this? toohoney do list: -isolated -nails down hands -arms push for nectar -toil toil -kill -boarded up closet -choose life -calcium supplements -acquires dyslexia -tense up -brainless -drives over bridge -put on hold -allusion to sarcasm -burnt dreams thanksplease read this? too


Untitled, Take That PerlmanJust look away, Don’t bother with the damage you’ve done With each and every subtle comment, With every averted stare You scratch away another layer.Untitled, Take That Perlman
No need to look here, I can always take it, not like It hurts, Just keep tearing away, Peel away the paint, more complex than you’d know…
Yet you keep ripping, Shredding what little courage I have left Whatever propensity I have for love, Forever eroded away, Peel away the paint, I’ll refurbish, Reconstruct you won’t notice a difference Yet deep down, you’ll have little


She Turned Off the SkyI knew this girl,She Turned Off the Sky
who liked the dark.
She always wore black, but she wasn't depressed. She wasn't a goth, a punk, or distressed.
She loved going outside, At night was the best, Creatures were alive, Everyone else was at rest.
But one night she was out, and she felt it too bright. She looked up to the sky, and saw all this light.
Now, this girl that I knew, wasn't one to sit back and complain about what should be. As she stared up above, She said to herself, "I'll change this" So she did.


P O R C E L A I NDon’t even take a breath the air will tear your lungs apart just dream of embers and flames it might spare you for a second moreP O R C E L A I N
That’s how it was on the first day we saw the rain pour manufactured ash discharging matted steam clinging to our skin screaming at our souls…
How long is this night? will we ever die or will we watch the world burn in the reflection of our smiles watch the flames dance to the laughter of a death cry…
We forgot what honour meant We forgot the meaning of truth We forgot our promises We will
Yep.
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Living is easy with eyes closed,
misunderstanding all you see..
It's getting hard to be someone
but it all works out,
it doesn't matter much to me.
Let Me Take You Down.
Yep.
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Living is easy with eyes closed,
misunderstanding all you see..
It's getting hard to be someone
but it all works out,
it doesn't matter much to me.
Let Me Take You Down.
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I wanted to heal me and then destroy the world.
Piss in your heart and be that, and be that special girl.
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Living is easy with eyes closed,
misunderstanding all you see..
It's getting hard to be someone
but it all works out,
it doesn't matter much to me.
Let Me Take You Down.
Because I
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I'd bury this pen into my veins.
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congrats on the 2,000 Jimi!
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"i may disapprove of what you say, but i'll defend to the death your right to say it"
-Voltaire
Kyle a.k.a. KMAN
random loves for you. <3
i hope everything is well.
hope to talk to you soon.
+genie+
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that is why i will always be by buddha's side while standing next to an end of all rainbows with paddestoelen spurting around each band of color, lightly tinting the tops of each one.
[exercept of 'ken kesey' by genie brown]
i hope everything is good with you too!
<3333333333333
-jimi
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paint the streets in white,
Death is the standard breach
for a complex prize.
i think its sweet of you~
and your parents are proud,
but i would expect it from anyone
to protect lifes indigenous sound.
~jimi~
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Nothing worth having ever comes easy...
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