5 AMSo it’s five in the morning Part of the world’s asleep but we’re awake Oh, it’s not too early in the morning Let’s stay awake for our sake. Floating in our blissful trance I’ll tell you what, I’ve got a plan We’ll all stand around and pretend to dance Some of us will never sleep again. The cops came a few hours ago But, don’t worry, they won’t bother us It turns out, they were just too slow We threw them off before they could cuss. The party is winding down but we’re still up Don’t touch the volume because5 AM
10-second blissHer marbled hair flowed through the water in a wave of grief. Falling down beneath the waves, the fire of her heart all too brief. Incidental emotions and well-placed machinery. It was just too bad that she became scenery. Too fast, they say.10-second bliss
She just went too fast today. Along that dark road, it’s such a shame. Now the newspapers proclaim her fame.
Her name was Catherine, and she isn’t just a number. She’s one of many others. But not just another. She’s important too, I knew her too. She’s not just a number, not just a number. &nbs
I declare war.I want a downpour, a final crash. I want an ending and to never look back. I want sunshine, while it's raining; thunderclouds that tremble insanely.I declare war.
I want to destroy everything worth fighting for. This is war. This is war.
The sky cries tears of black and I'll I see is their bloody backs. I climb a hill of those I laid low, only to find there's still more to go.
Rip and tear, pillage and plunder. I refuse, for you, to ever surrender. You think those shiny rifles will protect you? Then have at me, mortal, as your fingers tremble. &nb
Dead Girls Cheap Sex. 2.MOLLYDead Girls Cheap Sex. 2.
That same morning, in some little-used closet/laboratory/boiler room (a -hazardous- combination) beneath the University, a certain girl was drifting to sleep. She knew this (her present location, that is) meant that she would almost certainly be late to work, and that Bjorn would be neglected his morning walk, but she'd been reluctant to leave. She'd seen that boy again, following her. For all she knew, he was still
[asleep outside the Unversity gates]
and she wanted nothing to do with him. If w
Dead Girls Cheap Sex. 1.SEBASTIANDead Girls Cheap Sex. 1.
Morning found a poet asleep outside the University gates. At least, he was a poet then. The sense of melancholy and self-disappointment that crawled into his stomach upon waking lent themselves well to verse. Made him wish that he'd worn black. That he was poor. He had failed. Yet again. This night's attempt made the third that he had spent staked out in the various darker corners of the pretentiously empty square that sanctified the University's entrance. He had chosen this tangle of violently thorned and murderously viridian bushes flanking said gate because he supposed he couldn't possibly fall asleep there. &
Bunny bunny
College shall start soon,..
Optimism
you all!
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Live Free or Die
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"Fly, fly away my sweet child, for time spent free, is actually worth-while."-Chris
A poem of love-loss,
so quaint and distactic.
Let these feverish dreams,
fall upon an audience more estatic.
""-me too! ;3
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"Well, maybe it is a bit early for me to, proclaim my love for you" -Ben (Secret Life)
also known as ~bulldogtia
--
"Fly, fly away my sweet child, for time spent free, is actually worth-while."-Chris
A poem of love-loss,
so quaint and distactic.
Let these feverish dreams,
fall upon an audience more estatic.
""-me too! ;3
--
"Well, maybe it is a bit early for me to, proclaim my love for you" -Ben (Secret Life)
also known as ~bulldogtia
que?
--
"Fly, fly away my sweet child, for time spent free, is actually worth-while."-Chris
A poem of love-loss,
so quaint and distactic.
Let these feverish dreams,
fall upon an audience more estatic.
""-me too! ;3
--
"Well, maybe it is a bit early for me to, proclaim my love for you" -Ben (Secret Life)
also known as ~bulldogtia
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