Follow the yellow brick road.


38th FloorFilled with minor trivialities and dramatic scenes, Life's a neon distraction from an obvious means, Frightened by media and distraught with uncertainty, Questions of origins and rouge from obscenity, Keeps us isolated in pens and spreading the illness, There's no greener side to this sinkhole recess, "I'll stand by my opinion 'til the final day", The opinion doesn't matter--it's what you're throwing away, So lift your arms high and pray for a deity, To take you up out of this sanguine bankruptcy,38th Floor
As all sheep find, we've just been blind, Herded with shiny diversions--it
Dead Grass

a healing sort of poemspeak to me. I'm sure there is some way. You are the birds that chirp in my ears. The playful breeze around us ant the gallant stranger on the bus, offering me a seat.a healing sort of poem
show me that you're there. Cradle me in daisies blooming, show me something beautiful. A butterly a quaking tree a slowly floating leaf. Anything will do.
Please oh Please speak to me. Tell me that the angel boy with
wings outstretched has floated up to you.
Tell me many times. Do it subtlely. Please forgive if I should fail to see. The romanticism of pea soup, the po
Just Lick It
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-i am not concerned
ella*
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Dear my baby's momma,
regret is waking up to realize
some nobody takes those quiet walks with you now
[asofterworld]
I also see you live in Michigan, I live by Lansing. Awesome (but not).
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How ridiculous and what a stranger he is who is surprised at anything which happens in life..
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Emo dudes do NOT have ovaries...dumbass
"You came in with the breeze on sunday morning." - No Doubt
dont click this [link]
it's been a while since you've been on eh. twas a shock when i saw your name in the comment box.
you're on Aim (on away) which leaves me opportunity to harass you and flood an AIM box but..eh..you're lucky today and i won't bug ya..and i'm kinda intimidaded...
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