| A blast from the past- An old poem that keeps echoing in my mind. It has to be my favorite... Or at least one of them. |


You Can't Keep UpTomboyYou Can't Keep Up
"Eww, a bug!" "Eww! Dirt!" "Eww your mom!"
You've gotta be kidding me. Seriously, are you shitting me? Get out there, man. Get a life! (I'm not your wife.) Afraid of living? Afraid of giving Up your life for a risk? (How sad-) That's right. Get mad, I'm bad! You're such a sorry lad- Bitch! Stay sad! I'm not your passing fad. I'm a Tomboy- Not your mom, boy. Not your sex toy, You're up next, boy. Wanna play with me? Try to stay with me. (You can't k


Miss MaskMasquephobiaMiss Mask
You think you know who I am? Wrong. Dead wrong! And I don't give a damn. Just keep telling yourself
*crowd of people talking*
Silence! The quiet - A whisper in the riot, (a mouse?) No one's gonna buy it But might as well try it I grab my mask Such a trivial task (worth the effort) Why, you ask? Call me Miss Mask- Not a mismatch, I don't take that Sit and chill-ax Why, you ask? I'm the freak you seek, geek- A sicko so-to-speak I wear a mask to hide how


The Warrior's KnightThe Warrior's FightThe Warrior's Knight
I stand as the statue Unfeeling and defined By which I am confined To listening to what is told Not what can be done I stay in isolation Waiting for the chance To take a second glance At the one who yearns to be free- A warrior like me
The definition: A bout of real insanity Taking away all humanity Within the believing- Those caught up with leaving This world, to start anew Just feeling the indulgence Every want, need, desire The reason to retire Your old ways- How wrong? Live t
| A blast from the past- An old poem that keeps echoing in my mind. It has to be my favorite... Or at least one of them. |
| You know when you're sitting there, and you see that person who has to be positioned in the corner; that one who is always staring out the window wishing she was somewhere else, you know there's something strange about her. Her eyes dart away from the stares she gets, back to her window. "Did she get dressed in the dark?" "What's up with her?" She seems to pay no attention to what others think of her, but inside she yerns to conform. Out of the window is the world she wishes to be in, but can not have. Someone is waiting for her... Me? I'm that girl. xXtakaXx |
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<~Mary> HI HUNGRY
<~Mary> HOW'S IT GOING
<@HUNGRY> OH IT'S GOIN GOOD
<~Mary> I'M FEELING YOU RIGHT NOW
* ~Mary facepalms
<@HUNGRY> You're feeling me right now!?!?!?!
<~Mary> IT WAS UNINTENTONAL
* @HUNGRY runs the hell away
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Alice: Would you tell me, please, which way I ought to go from here?
The Cat: That depends a good deal on where you want to get to.
Alice: I don't much care where.
The Cat: Then it doesn't much matter which way you go.
Alice: so long as I get somewhere.
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"A Lighten Path? No thanks, I'll take the Dark one." ~M.D. Morrison
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Alice: Would you tell me, please, which way I ought to go from here?
The Cat: That depends a good deal on where you want to get to.
Alice: I don't much care where.
The Cat: Then it doesn't much matter which way you go.
Alice: so long as I get somewhere.
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Alice: Would you tell me, please, which way I ought to go from here?
The Cat: That depends a good deal on where you want to get to.
Alice: I don't much care where.
The Cat: Then it doesn't much matter which way you go.
Alice: so long as I get somewhere.
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Alice: Would you tell me, please, which way I ought to go from here?
The Cat: That depends a good deal on where you want to get to.
Alice: I don't much care where.
The Cat: Then it doesn't much matter which way you go.
Alice: so long as I get somewhere.
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