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damaged goodsI don't know why it fades into the sky pretty colors bleed all over myself comes from within when I drink a glass of gin the bottle glazed with the glow of my facedamaged goods
I don't feel pain, no not anymore never said a thing that she could squeeze
I don't get sick, Having no appetite just on the run a tricky finger dances around my gun she told me lies on top of promised suicide
a fucked trick question to hold you to the walls catatonic insomniac lying to my face to feed her embrace
my damaged heart still pumps my blood proving to me that I can't dye
by ~Handcuffs
Hero in my own mindWoke up this morning with a mission in my head. the checklist looks good. I breath I know I'm not dead Look out my window To see what the world offers me today. I see the neighbor has the deer carcass strung up that was boldly killed three years ago a week this coming May. Something deep inside tells me I have the strength to rise. My feet drop to the ground and between my toes oozes a gift from my labrador BoHero in my own mind
I want everything to be right everyone should do as I do People need to know what I know I'm a Hero in my own mind
I walk out the door to face another day. with great relief
by ~Handcuffs
she has something she needs tomiles walked heading for the sun dark days can't break the fall standing there in the pouring rain with a major cross to bearshe has something she needs to
she makes her stand
she tries to move on opened eyes and a grip of steel
she's got something she needs to say her eyes raised to heavenly hands darkness falls but she tries to be strong endurance had been locked up for soo long
crowded streets no one seems to care what you've lost has not disappeared you must let go of all the pain you just can't bear she takes her stand and tries to be strong
she know
by ~Handcuffs
Love becomes a fairy taleI sit here speachless don't care anymore? My mouth drops wide openLove becomes a fairy tale
and falls to the floor
Thank you for your honesty and being so bold Yes thats my heart aching while you take off out the door
It's true, love is blind I was blind to have loved you A greedy heart breaker no giver could ever take her
I never thought you would play me but thats just how it ends I know my heart sunk down when your heart could not be found It's guys who hurt
that pick up the dirt
and pawn it off to me
I was stupid enough &nbs
by ~Handcuffs
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Defining the UndefinableLove is a lightning strike- Creates a spark, but can start a destructive fire.Defining the Undefinable
Love is an advertised whore- So wonderfully over-rated, but only satisfies temporary desire.
Love is a cumulonimbus cloud- so hard to acquire, but is as plentiful
as precious oil.
Love is a lovely dandelion- Pretty on the surface, but is a killer beneath the soil.
Look at all the lonely souls, lacking the energy to dig...
Trial and error has created learned helplessness.
by ~EmbracingAmnesia
Would You?Would you walk the streets of hell With devil, hand in hand? Where bodies litter Golden Path And time's run out of sand?Would You?
Would you shed a tear for love And turn your back on lust? What is it You cannot see What is there that you trust?
Would you care for strangers heart? Dare you even try? I see those eyes With apathy You watch them passing by.
Would you defend the world around? Go to any ends? And even if You could not win Would you defend your friends?
Would you stand in gentle rain And lo
by ~ChaoticKaleidoscope
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- Current Residence: Hell
- Interests: Playing Guitar
- Favourite movie: East of Eden
- Favourite band or musician: Tool, Type O Negative, Alice in Chains, Beatles, Incubus
- Favourite genre of music: music
- Favourite artist: Van Gough, Davinchi
- Favourite poet or writer: Edward Abbey
- Favourite photographer: me
- Favourite style of art: photo manipulation
- Operating System: XP
- MP3 player of choice: Winamp
- Shell of choice: the shell that protects me
- Wallpaper of choice: Royo
- Skin of choice: it changes every week
- Favourite game: Chess, and playing music
- Favourite gaming platform: Anything that keeps me entertained
- Favourite cartoon character: That duck that gets mad. Mr.Hanky
- Personal Quote: Stand by your Chainsaw
- Tools of the Trade: Chainsaw
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- Email: dhendrix8@yahoo.com
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:iconraven777: I'll never forget
Every once and a while I like to leave a little note on peoples page as a way of personally thanking them for being who they are. So that is why I am here. I just wanted to come by and personally thank you for all the encouragement and all the support you've given me here on DA. It honestly is people such as yourself that keep inspiring me to grow and keep going. So i wanna say thank you. For the comments, for the
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promoting good health while smoking a cigarette, eating a twinky and drinking a bottle of gin.
and who's a dish????.....you'd better be talking about me. hehehehe
okay bye
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with the nows being more profound
than the agains
and the greats being the profoundest of all
profundity is realized
in one who is related
by nothing relevant
than a friend who eyes
you've never gazed
or a soul
you'd swear you recognized.
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you are not what you own
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