These four walls closing more everyday
And i'm dying inside
And nobody knows it but me


homelessnessGoading storms out of Darkening Guttershomelessness
A stench of encapsulated rubbish Darkened his lings, a wondering homeless man, would welcome as a dish
No tangent hunger overcome one man's motive, a search for reason behind why there's no fulfilment no hand of offering, no love for his loneliness
He lies on the dirt wrapped in newspaper covered in grime tired of the hunger, running out of time cursing the hypocrisy if the worlds injustice
Were only bystanders to his misfortune "Damn the world, the politics and pseudo empathy of others" keep your


angerfine leave me with no sorrow and you'll be left with nothing but self pity this feeling is overwhelming and its killing the suspense of whats to come even with you out of the picture, life is still unbearable with that last tainted lie you left upon me tear me apart and vanish whats left of me death defying darkness shadowing my every step epitome of self hate is what i see in my own reflectionanger
k.s
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hahahaha
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There is a pleasure in the pathless woods, There is a rapture on the lonely shore, There is society, where none intrudes..
How pure, how dear their dwelling place... Borne, like thy leaves, onward; from a boy... And laid my hand upon thy mane - as i do
u SMEXXI THANG .LOS.
kAt LOvEs Ya.
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And on I read
Untill the day was gone
And I sat in regret
Of all that i've wronged
Jess is smexxi.
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And on I read
Untill the day was gone
And I sat in regret
Of all that i've wronged
Anyway, nothing wrong with me saying your sexy is there?
I mean, I call Chino sexy and she loves it!!
I'm going to The Big Day Out 06 and YOUR not!!!
Anyway my sexy kat love you even if you think its funny,
You small meany!! haha
Love you,
Jess
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They made frogs smoke till they exploded please sing my spring reverb and we have a map of a piano and there is a number of small things on the Old Mountain Radio that I want you to hear;the Ghosts you draw on my back.
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And on I read
Untill the day was gone
And I sat in regret
Of all that i've wronged
haha...you make me laugh my dear Kat. :giglle:
Yes to the the core...well how 'bout the bone then, much better, eh?
What DO you mean Kat?
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They made frogs smoke till they exploded please sing my spring reverb and we have a map of a piano and there is a number of small things on the Old Mountain Radio that I want you to hear;the Ghosts you draw on my back.
K love ya
p.s Chino is a mad name but they also call that guy from OC that too.
K bye Kat
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And on I read
Untill the day was gone
And I sat in regret
Of all that i've wronged
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