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Writer's Corner The pen is mightier than the sword. Post your writings or poetry. Also discuss your favorite authors or books. |
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Thx for the memories
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Mirror 12/31/14
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Fight and who do you think it is? Someone not worth knowing. Undeserving. Just some schmuck. If you could listen just once, you might just hear, Muffling. It's saying, "fuck you!" You can't hear it, But it sounds utterly familiar. Your heart sinks, Because you have to steep to such a level. At that level of not-over-yet, There's no stopping it. It'll write it's name with stained blood ink. If only you knew how it was feeling. Punch and elbow, Just like that ultimate fighting. Left with no absolute choice, It's all up to consequence. There's no reason for any of this. You think it through, Which most folks don't do, And there is a different way. It ain't what you wanted, Not what you felt. You die but you don't, because you're still alive. And then you breathe.
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I wouldn't say I'm psycho only because I'm able to handle it. ![]() Now learn patience To chill is to be chillin. Chillin is cooperating with your surroundings, unknowing'st of what everything is capable of; and all the while, as it happens and after, to accept without any thought of good or bad, but mainly, just enjoying rather deeply, the moment you had to sit and think. (Not thinking.) |-Mr.MCR-| ![]() Will you write Will you love Will you enjoy Life when I am gone? You will. by Angelina "I have lived life as horrible as it was, and as beautiful as it has become." |
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