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Lost_in_the_arms_of_misery
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Location: Michigan, United States
Birthday: 4/2/1986
Interests: i Like: weed, music, MSI, sex, cigarettes, sneaking out, driving at 3am, throwing things, screaming, writing poetry, thinking, concerts, meeting famous people, hanging out, being alone, talking on the phone, boys.
I Hate: girls, preps, rap, suped up cars, traffic, school, writers block, ignorance.
Expertise: Being mean and hated.
Occupation: Artist
Industry: Art
Message: message me
Member Since:
9/2/2003
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| so i dont think i can keep up with this site anymore, too much responsibility to keep updating daily on two sites. so everyone go to my site that i update everyday:
www.xanga.com/KaytieUrine | | |
| [Parabol]
So familiar and overwhelmingly warm
This one, this form I hold now.
Embracing you, this reality here,
This one, this form I hold now, so
Wiide eyed and hoopeful.
Wiide eyed and hoopefully wild.
We barely remember what came before this precious moment,
Choosing to be here right now. Hold on, stay inside...
This body holding me, reminding me that I am not alone in
This body makes me feel eternal. All this pain is an illuuuusion.
[Parabola]
We barely remember who or what came before this precious moment,
We are Choosing to be here, right now. Hold on, stay inside...
This hoooooly realityy, this hoooooly experience.
Choosing to be here in...
This body. This body holding me. Be my reminder here that I am not alone in
This body, this body holding me, feeling eternal all this pain is an illusion.
Aliiiiive!
In this hoooooly reality, in this hoooooly experience. Choosing to be here in...
This body. This body holding me. Be my reminder here that I am not alone in
This body, this body holding me, feeling eternal all this pain is an illusion...
Twirling round with this familiar parable.
Spinning, weaving round each new experience.
Recognize this as a holy gift and, celebrate this
(chance to beeeeee alive and breathing 2x)
This body holding me reminds me of my own mortality.
Embrace this moment. Remember. we are eternal.
all this pain is an illusion.
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| this is me updating...
i'm so happy you're talking to me again...its so good to hear your voice... | | |
| so i just wish that some people would die sometimes. cuz they suck. | | |
| so this song is more then about my last few months...fuck i love this band so fucking much...
The hand of my clock strikes two
In times when I got the best of you
We made promises we couldn't keep
And every night we couldn't sleep.
I didn't know why, but didn't ask questions
because it was the first time in my life, yeah the first time in my life
Where I, did something right.
I set myself up for the greatest fall of all time
You pick me apart
While I search for witty things to say (In my defense)
"You'll never amount to anything anyway"
(Don't press your luck, don't press your luck)
And think that I'm impressed with your one night stands
and your contagious kiss
I'm trying to get this right
Yeah, cause I'm ridiculous like that
I'll keep this as
A constant reminder
Of the nights I spent holding onto her
And rest assured I'm moving on
I miss you less, with each day your gone (your gone)
matchbook romance|the greatest fall of all time|
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