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Yeah, I'm from jersey, have been all my life. I'm gonna give you everything about jersey, the good, the bad, and ( Read more... )

I've got jealousy issues with the words at the tip of your pen.. the skin under your nails that is swifting across the keyboard with words that i will never know... thoughts i can never read and a face that i will never see.

my blood boils far too quickly and my skin is freezing every second of the day. im tired of the ice, and my rage is the only thing that seems to warm it up, the only thing that'll keep me alive in this tundra. My only last chance of perfection or just plain survival is to quicken the pace. I cant just bring it down anymore when im tired or feeling ( Read more... )

a kiss before she goes.

Lines get old pretty quickly, and i cant help but repeat them all.

I cant stop it. My minds stuck to the wall of compact differences and miles and miles of couting times I've done it. I shake in my bed, I down these for you, i make up things for the benefit of the doubtful liar. I cant ever seem to get hot enough, even when on the outside im d/frying slowly. This hearts bent over with ice, and slowly cracking with ( Read more... )

Im burning my skin through the scalding water from the nozzle. This pain seems to be the only thing that makes me forget about you.

I'm sinking through the surface of quicksand ( Read more... )

people always have told me to mind my own bussiness ( Read more... )

its been a while since ive even said a simple "hey" to you ( Read more... )