i keep wanting to post something i've written, but i keep forgetting my notebook at home. i finally found my wonder woman notebook. so maybe i will post something soon... maybe i wont... we shall see.


your delusion of flowers Our relationship is forever changed. I don’t even know if it will be bad or good in the end but hard to get there…just changed. I thought i trusted you to tell me things. But you don’t and you didn’t. I thought I got the real story from you so many times but I didn’t. And now suddenly, like all the other times I am supposed to believe that this one is the real deal, the whole truth. Well I don’t buy it. You are selling me some cheap piece of crap from an infomercial, I know it’s crap, I know it will break and fall apart but god damn I reyour delusion of flowers


stubborn beauty by harkas you shy away from my attempt at a comforting touch verbal appreciation as i cringe at your stubborn opposition of your beauty i sadly can\'t help but wonder what made such a beautiful girl mentally scratch ugly scars across her mental image and i cry from the sting of your distrust of my words but mostly for the beauty you won\'t let yourself see i hope that in time i can work my words under the scabs you view yourself through so you can see the beautiful girlstubborn beauty by hark


1am by harki went for a walk at 1am1am by hark
because i didnt know what else to do put on my leather jacket because its that kind of weather at 1am i lit up a cigarette and walked across my yard the moon is full or close to it was light outside almost like predawn i looked out over the field and started walking into it the field i almost died in i made you stay because i didnt know what to else to do now i know that it was a mistake im sorry i promised to myself that i would change but it took too long to handwarm my clay i sat on the frosted bleachers remembering another set at a diff
Cake is good
-theris
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"I have written here a picture painted of me,
take this blank slate and draw what you see."
fnord!
-theris
hehehe.
-minijoo
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'I'm breathing so I guess I'm still alive
Even if signs seem to tell me otherwise'
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
Random Deviant
At any rate, please to meet you Alexander
i love you. hah i just felt like being nice.... im home from school with a migrane. my head is still all fucked up from friday. and well yea... i miss you boy. ill see you later tonight at the meating
That's kewl 4 me.
Thnx a lot
tty0
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dance like nobody's watching
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