Those I do write I'm not that happy with.
I force myself to write, see if anything good comes out of it. And I'm not sure it does.
Has my imagination gone away from me? Or am I justa happier man than I used to be?


DreamsFor so many years, I've lived in my own pain. For so many years, I've lied about being sane.Dreams
All alone in my world, and I cry every day. All alone in my world, and for that I pay.
I've written about this before, and I'll do so forever more.
I dream about a life, that I feel could be mine. I dream about a life, that could make me feel fine.
I also dream of pain, where I lose it all. I also dream of pain, where I live, through it all.
I've written about this before, and I'll do so forever mor


Bad DaySo much pain within, yet I struggle in sin. But have no doubt, each day I just want to shout.Bad Day
And some days I want to die, what I tell you is no lie. Life is very unfair, and most people, they just don't care.
I'm sitting here alone, and I just cry. Do you want me alive, or do you want me to die.


If onlyWhy do I want die.If only
I get this orgasmic feeling, when I slide the cold steel across my hands. It's like my body craves it, wants to be whole again in these lonely lands.
Set me free from the pain, I don't want to be living in my own lie. I have become insane, and I deserve to die.
So I ask you God, will you grant me this freedom. The power to slide the blade in, and get me away from this boredom.
Please God, get me away, there's in nothing more i can say.
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O fulo osa Hintojin!
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~Viskan
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your support has helped me a lot this past year and added more inspiration to my life to keep on writing.
thank you.
<3 Ivy
thanks again man - u've made my day
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"Before you criticize someone, you should walk a mile in their shoes. That way, when you criticize them, you're a mile away and you have their shoes."
What you know you can't explain, but you feel it. You've felt it your entire deviant life, that there's something wrong with the story. You don't know what it is, but it's there, like a splinter in your mind, driving you mad.
You take the blue pill, the story ends. Your browser closes and you believe whatever you want to believe. You take the red pill, you stay in wonderland. And, I show you how deep the rabbit hole goes.
I offer only the truth, nothing more.
Take: The Red Pill
Take: The Blue Pill
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The Angry Deviant
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To better the British economy, I'd like to tax all foreigners living abroad.
~thedarksnake
Petur Hinrik Herbert
.. is a Rhyming Poet
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