

My Sight Is Not What I SeeSometimes in the darkness I find my mind And its current state of thinking. Sometimes in the darkness I cut where you kissed For I fear its too late for sinking. And I find My lists Of thoughts aren't as long as I would think.My Sight Is Not What I See
The sun rises with my heart in hand And it jumps the way a heart does The sun rises over the brimming graves And watches them crumble into dust The strife I gave To others to gain what I was.
Usually when I sleep I dream about things Like your face within a mirror Usually when I sleep I revelate 'bout you
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- Eric
awesome shot on the stairs - let's see more ok?
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The Unknown Artist Project - check it out! [link]
[link]
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Brian C. Roll
www.odysseyart.net
www.odysseyangels.net
www.odysseyentertainment.net
I will NOT have lesbian sex with Rebecca.
Love Amelia.
Ps. He's mine bitches.
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-Alimaemia-
In this world we walk upon the roof of hell and contemplate the flowers
What you know you can't explain, but you feel it. You've felt it your entire deviant life, that there's something wrong with the story. You don't know what it is, but it's there, like a splinter in your mind, driving you mad.
You take the blue pill, the story ends. Your browser closes and you believe whatever you want to believe. You take the red pill, you stay in wonderland. And, I show you how deep the rabbit hole goes.
I offer only the truth, nothing more.
Take: The Red Pill
Take: The Blue Pill
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The Angry Deviant
Random Deviant
Alex is right, you really should post some of your poetry!
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Above your eyes your hair hangs
Blow my mind, your royal flyness
I dig your bangs
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