

wanting to isn't good enough.i want to be able to explain my past to you, but somehow make it seem beautiful.wanting to isn't good enough.
i want to make purging just another word for puking up the goodness inside of me for others.
i want to make scars just unique tattoos that everyone else seems to have in strange places.
i want doctors to be different than just people that are there to just steal your money in the end.
i want "dedicated" to be a better word than lonely and "smart" another word for nothing better to do.
i want to be able to show how magical powers can sometimes find their way into y
Balcanica 1

spoken to the cat in...people are possibilities that'sspoken to the cat in...
my
angle
but better halves
in this case come in only two flavors
one
fragile and faded the other
bigger than life and I
don't like it
always asking the same questions like
did we have visions of ghosts as a child or
did we watch time
worry itself sick wondering which world
it was made for and
when someone shares a secret who decides
on distribution
they settle into shapes
that define us a


break down the walls..you're painting with stars and amazing me with your words. the sun could never shine bright enough for you, but my smile seemed to light up your world. the shine to your plastic teeth always seemed to give me chills in the strangest places and your fingers on my spine made my life worth it. maybe i can be worth it.break down the walls..
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yellow hair and yellow teeth, this life is enough for the both of us. our thumbs are stained from all the cigarettes we've smoked, but it never seemed to be enough. we've got the high and we've got the low, but the middle always seemed to escape us when we were too tired to run fast enough.
xo!
--
an antique arms and armor expert
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if you're reading this,
then you're still alive. whether
that be a good or bad thing,
you mean the world to me.
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"All the angels and their halos,
All they do is keep me waiting and waiting..."
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" It is better to be hated for what you are
than to be loved for what you are not..."
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Do you like colours?
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Treat your friends as you would your paintings and show them in their best light.
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RUN, rabbit, run
dig that hole, forget the sun
and when at last the work is done
don't sit down, time to dig another one
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"We were made to fight and fuck and talk and fight again."
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To sleep, perchance to Dream...
...
...
To see a world in a grain of sand,
And a heaven in a wild flower,
Hold infinity in the palm of your hand,
And eternity in an hour.
(William Blake - Auguries of Innocence)
and we like to use the term "morning glory"
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