

OptionsThere is only one way into the world But as many ways out as there are people in it He'll be shot in the head She'll get hit by a bus We'll drown in a flood You'll drink to death Some will be poisoned More will help themselves out One ends up a bear biscuit Another roasts in a fire It's not enough to die for yourself Many choose to give death like halloween candy Afterwards remains are handled A lot lowered in caskets A few baked in ovens What comes next Still don't know Everyone gets a guess Let the money pile up A bet yet to beOptions


end It looked like the blazing sun Yet felt more like the freezing moon Something that should have burned brightly Only released a dull glow The warm embrace that held the world Replaced by a chilly distance Everything once alive and radiant Was now death and despair Symbols of hope and faithend


YouI wish I could have said A lot of things back then But you walked away too fastYou
If this is all my life is Ill trade it all away For one memory of your smile
Most things I dont understand Make the most sense
Because they stay a mystery
Does it count as falling in love If I tripped you Or would you brush yourself off Keep on walking
I am always wondering Why you dont say goodbye Or acknowledge that Im leaving I like to pretend You know youll see me again Really I just think
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"Feel the hollowness inside of your heart, And it's all..Right where it belongs..." - Nine Inch Nails
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"To really ask is to open the door to the whirlwind. The answer may annihilate the question and the questioner." - Lestat
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~When life gives you lemons, make grape juice, then sit back and let the world wonder how in seven hells you did it.~
~I have PMS and a gun... now what were you saying?~
~I swear to drunk Im not god!~
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I make custom guinea pig, mouse and rat plushies! My plushie journal
My Artfire Shop
My Etsy Shop
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Ah! Hit! Right in the Romy! My one weakness! x.x
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Kathy
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*Potatobuns *Potatobuns *Potatobuns *Potatobuns
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"CRACK. It's what's for dinner."
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~Callous Bitch~
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Avoid the world, it's just a lot of dust and drag and means nothing in the end.
-Kerouac
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