

AlrightI no longer feel like I should.Alright
My skin prickles and pusses.
My eyes pool with blood to the point where I can no longer see.
One must live on the edge to experience all that life has to offer.
I was pushed off the edge and now I plummet to an uncertain fate.
I can't think anymore, only dream.
I can't speak anymore, only scream.
My time here must be brief for when I wake I will wonder where I have been and who I spent the time with.
Please do not tell me that I have spent it here with you proclaiming my feelings and weaknesses that, no doubt


DreamsI wept as I slept and when I awoke I found myself drenched in sweat.Dreams
I have never had a night quite like this one.
The dream that had been taking place only moments before was gone for now.
Replaced by the horror of what I see whenever I open my eyes.
I see candles and lace.
Redwood and marble.
I see blood stained walls and wine stained bedsheets.
Red, white, and black.
These colors not only surround me as I dream but as I wake as well.
These colors have become a prison as well as a hell.
A hell where dreams are ne
Thank you very much for the
Have a good day!
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by Joris|gallery
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Self proclaimed AnderFan
Paladin Anderson
Isshin Kurosaki
Maes Hughes
Im sensing a pattern here .
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You told me this gets harder...
Well, it did.
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cheers,
Kaleb
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-The worm in my heart's the apple of your eye
Cheers!
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"All art is erotic." -Gustav Klimt
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Guard: Where's Batman?
The Flash: He's on his way. The Batmobile lost its wheel. The joker got away [guard glares at him] That's what I heard
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Interview guy: "Does Gerard sleeps naked?"
Frank: "Yes, he does"
Gerard: "No..."
Frank: "Oh, you did when you slept with me"
*Gerard laughs nervously*
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