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the invincible and ...i have always been a loner. the the free spirit, the unstopable machine. nothing has ever truely hurt me. i have come the ther realization that i am invincible, a god in human flesh. i see people in a different way than everyone else. i see them for who they truely are and not who they pretend to be. but one day i met you... you are beautiful inside and out. from that instence i relized that you were the one. i could feel the chains linking my heart and very soul to you. you are my love, my everything. you have a power over me that in unexplainable. you are almighty.... but i and stuck at a distence. just watch in you and him. i can see you pthe invincible and ...
by ~Hippieking93
whats the point...whats the point in trying when you when everone is agaist you. whats the point in saying how you feel when all that will happen is you will get sent to a shrink. whats the point in talking when no one will listen. whats the point in life when we dont know our purposeand never will. whats the point in school when you arnt going to pay atention? whats the point in rules and laws when everyone just breaks them. whats the point in love when it always seems to end in pain. i see no point to any thing any more. i cant fix it, i just dont care and am tired of trying to no avail. i see no reason, i see no hope. i have become an empty shell of my formwhats the point...
by ~Hippieking93
when i close my eyeswhen i close my eyes, you know what i see. i see the end, no the end of the day or the end of the year. i see the end of it all. the sky i as red as the blood of all those who have died. the sun is as black as the darkest night. the buildings are burning, the world itself is being ripped apart. you all run for you rlives as if it will make a difference. the truth is we are all going to die, on this most memorable occation. but while you scream, run for your precious lives. i will be sitting in a chair on the beach. a bottle of rum in one hand and a joint in the other, just enjoying the view (which i imagine, in my mind, will be the most beautwhen i close my eyes
by ~Hippieking93
my dark futurewe are all made to do something. there is some thing out there that we are built for. god didnt make us like this, natur and evolution did. what do people see when they look at me. the see taht i am strong, agile, lean, and can be very agressive. i am built to fight....... to kill. like the warriors of sparta. i am built for nothing but the slaughter. i have the will of a god, so i will not die easily. i will be the achilles of our generation. and yes i will eventually die. but not before i acheve my goal. you all will fear me, the mear mention of my name will make the mountains bow and the seas run dry.i will go dont in history wimy dark future
by ~Hippieking93
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Dirty Little HabitsHabits can kill. My mom told me that once, while she lit her cigarette with one hand and held a bottle in the other. She was right. I know it wasn't the gun that killed her or that boyfriend she had; well one of the boyfriends she had. I couldn't keep up and it was always a surprise to see who would come slinking out of her bedroom in the morning while I tried to eat cereal without puking. Some guys were skinny, hardcore meth addicts. They were the crazy ones, with wild eyes and twitching limbs. Then there were the truck drivers, you know, the ones with Santa Claus beards only matted and husky voices that could give you nightmares years laterDirty Little Habits
by ~Asherlee0099
why i run awaywhy i run away
because at night there is no time or movement. there's only us and our insides connected somewhere between our minds. or maybe our souls. and when there is no light, i see everything clearer. your beauty shines from your eyelids and your lips onto my face and tickles my neck. your hands are my hands are your hands holding us together. your fingers or my fingers traverse my waist and kiss my chest where i'm swallowed by your heart music.
by *Zaratops
for heri'm mentally dead. i'm a strange man in a strangefor her
world living a strange life. i'm in the corner, simply there, floating like a genie, and her existence is my lamp...
...because she's my reason for living.
surrounded by misery in a hopeless world, i'm one of the last soldiers still standing, staying strong until the very end...
...for her.
by *warzonestoic
WeWhat can be done for those in pain for others?We
I stand among them and fight hand, knife and tooth for those to weak or innocent to fight it themselves.
But where can we turn when the burdens we bear are to heavy for even the strongest of us to bear?
We do the only thing short of suicide: We die to those who cannot care. We stand up and face the dirty bastards that put the pain in our hearts and the hate in our hands. We stare our fate right in the eyes and join the ranks of the martyrs that have gone before us. We become dead to the world and alive to ourselves. &
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