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This is How We FallThis is how we all fall... Behind the mansions Beyond the walls, Under the skies Within your eyes.. Concealed in lies Out of luck. Too late to tuck You into bed. You’ll think you’re dead It’s only in your head. In your dreamsThis is How We Fall
Everything seems More real than this Like a first kiss It’s something you miss When building up castles Is too much of a hassle Downcast eyes can’t see the stars Too many times they’ve looked to far Between the cracks They’ve seen the acts Of suicide Deep inside The minds
by ~teardance
Frozen TearsWith intentions. Drive me crazy, fall asleep so softly. Time is going, these words are hurting me...Frozen Tears
Wipe my tears now. See my problem, pick me up now off the ground. Trace my shadow.
Pretend to care. Don’t cut me off from where I stand. I can fall by myself...
I need your help now.
Grasp my hand. Will you be here when I fall? Tears are frozen when I
see you... I stop breathing ‘cause I need you...
With intentions. To be lonely, closed my eyes just to dream. Manic feelings take over my bod
by ~teardance
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- Current Residence: er...um
- Interests: music, poetry, drawing, and sports
- Favourite movie: The Aviator
- Favourite band or musician: Rise Against :)
- Favourite genre of music: anything pretty much...cept rap and country
- Favourite poet or writer: one, whom shall remain nameless
- Favourite photographer: Pip
- Favourite style of art: Poetry..and drawing. I really like drawing now
- Favourite game: Zelda... the original ;)
- Favourite gaming platform: game cube.. screw you pip
- Favourite cartoon character: Yogi Bear
- Personal Quote: ...these lives we live test negative for happiness...
- Tools of the Trade: my teddy bear and my voice
- Email: superbear6@hotmail.com
- MSN: superbear6@hotmail.com
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To children ardent for some desperate glory,
The old Lie: Dulce et decorum est
Pro patria mori."-Wilfred Owen
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---Every star I wish upon falls on me...---
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