

Weapons in the Form of WordsI could hate you if you let me for all the mistakes you have made for what you have taken advantage ofWeapons in the Form of Words
leaving me with nothing but anger and hurt
a lethal combination that no amount of therapy
could ever heal.
Guilt, threats, lies, it all plays out in a battle royal that rages on between us, the fuel never burning out.
Will there ever be peace between us?
No. No. Nothing can ever be the same again so we must struggle on and continue to fight in this battle of love turned to hate.
Yelling, screaming, fighting in this war of words.


Self-discoveryThis woman will now self-destruct and shes not going down alone dont risk telling her secretsSelf-discovery
they wont stay quiet for long and there goes another friendship ruined to the point of no salvation dont trust her promises they never mean a thing at all and there goes anothers sense of dignity stripped away - left raw and exposed sick, sadistic in an unintentional way (or is it merely subconscious?) when every miniscule mistake comes back with a vendetta (cutting down those around her) and she is the only one to blame &nbs


MirageMusic flows through the air, bass making my seat vibrate. The right speaker rattles from playing music too loud once before.Mirage
Im tied down in my own little world plush and gray.
Dirt and grass on the floor from someone elses shoes, clothing strewn in the back. A case filled with treasures and various things just in case.
Here I am everywhere, and in the same place all at once,
coasting toward the future.
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Live fast, play hard, die laughing.
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Corner Pocket [link] - The webcomic with more pizazz than... not pizazz.
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"Best way to ask a girl out: cut her brake lines, and stencil on the airbag, 'My Love For You Is Unstoppable'."
I'm sure you'll have a great time here, see ya
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OMG!! look at that: [link]
~israel
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