Meandering Toward Misery
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Moving Toward the EndThe cuts get deeper everyday No amount of therapy can make them go away Crying wile the razor rips the skin Making a permanent mark No amount of love can make these tears stop Hurting on the inside and out The plethora of wounds no longer seem to help They are only an evanescent relief From this hell in which I live Sometimes I get the sensation Of drifting in and out of life That's when I am most relaxed When I am about to die I seem to be happy in this state of mind No longer a prisoner in this foul world Living feels like a whimsical request BecMoving Toward the End
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- Current Residence: Hawaii/Rock in the middle of the ocean
- Interests: Reading, writing, sleeping, mostly everything.
- Favourite movie: Rocky Horror Picture Show, Se7en, Legend, POTC, LOTR, etc...
- Favourite band or musician: Tool, Jack Off Jill, Collide, Switchblade Symphony, Wallflowers, Marilyn Manson, Darkane, Billy Idol
- Favourite genre of music: All (except country and classical)
- Favourite poet or writer: Anne Rice, Stephen King, Edward Gorey,Dean Koontz, Edgar Allen Poe, etc...
- Operating System: Gateway
- Wallpaper of choice: Anything with Johnny Depp in it
- Favourite game: Final Fantasy, .hack, Silent Hill, etc...
- Favourite gaming platform: PS2 and gamecube
- Favourite cartoon character: Johnny The Homicidal Maniac, Invader Zim, Gir, Dib, Gaz, etc...
- Personal Quote: What is the point in a life you can't enjoy?
- Tools of the Trade: pen, paper, brain, creativity, and a computer
- Website: http://www.greatestjournal.com/users/transientlove/
- Email: kissdamoonkay@yahoo.com
- AIM: Piteous Solitude
- MSN: homicidalaccusations@hotmail.com
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Sometimes I think, I would float away
If this sadness did not weigh me down
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Sometimes I think, I would float away
If this sadness did not weigh me down
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Floating to infinity, collapse and come undone perfectly.
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