I apologize that some of the pieces on this account might be on the other account also.
Accounts don't get deleted do they? Because I still intend to keep this one.. at least for a little bit longer.
Love Emily


A Desperate Unheard Plea.What do I have to do to get your attention? Does my blood have to mark your designer shoes? Will you not notice until you hear of my funeral, A few weeks back?A Desperate Unheard Plea.
Am I that invisible - Is it a case of preferential hearing, That my screams and cries for help, Are drowned out by the sound of laughter?
Are you that ignorant, I'm singing my story in desperation, All I get in reply is a recount, Of your perfect wonderful lives.
I'm dying isn't it obvious? How can I get the point across? I'm a desperate ravaged howl, Begging and pleading for


1991's stigmaI hear something other than butterflies when I Dance down dim hallways "You'll be mine always"1991's stigma
There's something comforting in the heat of our whatever-it's-called I suppose words with that intention Break some abstention
When there's bodies around you who yern for our so-and-so It's hard not to hold tighter I've always been a fighter
It's like falling just underneath you But a little more intimate than One would ever plan
But you just wait until they all catch on to our dark-little-secret And in some make-believe shame They'll neve


The Fool"I'm a desperate cry Of a heart Broken too early."The Fool
"I'm the product Of the harsh world's whisper Heard too young."
And it's not a whisper, It screams! It screams! It breaks my spirit and breaks my dreams.
My dreams my hopes Those innocent things I'm started to feel the tug of my strings.
I'm not a free spirit My heart not at ease I've caught from the world it's sick disease
I'm wasted too young And what a shame The disheartened person I became
I'm out of tune I've lost all of me From


Remnants of a DreamerSomewhere in my collection of memories I burry into the comfort of a warming thickness That fills my throat and lungs a red.Remnants of a Dreamer
It's tickling needle pricks slide over my eyelids In a playful taunting shade of sky Dancing on a flaccid thread.
Loss after loss I'm donned in a lie Acrobat twists an artful dodger She's not happy she'd rather be dead.
Just keep jumping you'll never fall Crows in an disposal of ribbons at warmth "Just see what promises lie ahead."
Dive after my trail of blood and salt Follow the grasping scent of a harsh world's vi


Appelt ParkA paper taped to the tree statedAppelt Park
that fishing was strictly forbidden for two weeks so the river could be
repopulated with fish.
I'd rather have gone to the dam, but I didn't realize it then.
Davor and I sat on a bench watching this outdoor aquarium while we smoked cigarettes, talked music technology, and cleared our heads of the week.
"If you took me out of my environment and dropped me into a new one with hundreds of strangers,
I'd probably bite
the first hook out of there
too."
"Probably," he says, "Ex


Dont stop Dont wait Dont cryDon’t stop just because your heart is broken Don’t wait for things that will never be spoken Keep up life will never stop to wait Stand up It’s not the end, build a new fateDont stop Dont wait Dont cry
But Don’t forget about all the memories But remember that’s all they are, just hazy dreams They can never be replaced inside your heart But you can make new ones, make a new start
Just because it did not work out between you two Doesn’t mean it will never work out for you There is a whole world full of people to meet So stand and go out and walk on your two feet
Everything happens
Proud Father

akoheto nanaman ako.. hindi nakikinig.. may sariling mundo.. ako'y batung-bato.. buhay ko'y walang saysay.. hindi alam kung sa'n patungo.. hindi ko maintindihan.. lito ang aking isipan.. naghahanap ng kasagutan.. ngunit walang mahagilap na mapagtatanungan.. ngayon ako'y nasa isang sulok.. mugto na ang mga mata, wala pa ring nakikita.. kailan kaya mahahanap ang saya? baka hindi na mahintay, unti-unti na 'kong namamatay, sa paghahanap sa'yo.. ligayang kaytagal nang di nagpakita, sa isang taong lumbay nalangako
ang kasama..
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Slainte chugat
Gura slan an scealai
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Slainte chugat
Gura slan an scealai
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"You'll have an immune system by the time you leave here, or be dead!" - Joe Hickey
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vivons, osons !.
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No great artist ever sees things as they really are. If he did, he would cease to be an artist - Oscar Wilde
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~Alexander Müller~
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Freelance Journalist and a Photographer with passion.
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Need me
really that means alot to me, a few min ago someone told me it sucked.
love love.
btw your art is beautiful <3
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