Dreams and LoveDreams and love go hand in hand Both of which I understand Both for which I hope and long Both with which I don't belong I know what it is to feel love for another But to feel it back is a sort of an other No dreams of truthDreams and Love
love never real But I'm not depressed Hope I'll always feel
Darkness DelightShadows at day stars at night Time to play time to fight! Lovely gruesome mangeled delight Who cares what's wrong? who cares what's right? whoops of laughter out of my sight Snarls of bloodlust of which I write Play in this dangerous dark WHAT FUN! Dancing bones whats done is doneDarkness Delight
working at school
Neutral
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there aren't anough hours in the day for the amounts of therapy im going to need
doof doof
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Mahalarose
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I love being me ^__^
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You see things; and you say, "Why?"
But I dream things that never were; and I say, "Why not?"
-G B Shaw
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you fart. a lot.
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"The Artist is the Phoenix who burns to Emerge."
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