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Don’t let this be another countdown to a letdown. Carve the shards of glass out of your lungs, and stop breathing. Stop lying to the mirror, and believing what everyone tells you. This corner isn’t big enough for both of us to hold our knees and crown our silent spaces. The time has come and gone to turn around, and the finest line has built itself up over time into concrete, casting shadows across the years to come. I am a figment of my own imagination if I sleep through days and dream at night. I will hold your hand while you hold the trigger

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September to MayThe symbols in the sky are distilling into clouds. This roof is all the things I needed and wanted and can’t love, because it’s lonely at the two-dimensional top. The rooms ring with the same things every day, the silent whisper of shy voices over vintage cocktails and ancient wine. Autumn leaves and automation drip through the air in this house. I wanted to be bigger than this. I wanted a microphone with which to blow the speakers. There was me and the melody, running from the silence, and then there was only the melody. I blended into the drums and screams &n September to May
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stories for another timeI’ve invented something shiny and sharp to disassemble the future and churn out pictures of the past. I’ve walked away from streetlights to watch them lose their glow, because I know it never lasts. This compromise drives by and leaves my clothes wet with shattered glass. I’ve destroyed this wandering contention by turning every grudge I ever had to stones lodged in the center of my chest. stories for another time
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at her musicShe tries on the suits of armor built of each personality disorder until she feels she is safest behind the shield of a label. There is some comfort in classification: an intangible family will not threaten or abandon. She is ashamed of her vulnerability, but it is mother to most of her beauty. This deserted battlefield is what is left of her, silent and broken like a cracked life-sized mirror. at her music
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Pray For The PlagueLet's french kiss with knives as tongues, perhaps this will refrain you from telling all those lies. Pure and simple, I think I'm starting to despise you. Now this is sincere. Make like a tree and wait till I saw you apart, bleeding truth and gasping for air. It's too late to turn back now. There's a knife in my back for every fucking tear, and let me tell you, there are a lot of them. Nevermind the blood. Nevermind the scars. I gathered them by fighting all your fucking wars. Porcelain is a great substitute for pain. Now I'm not making any sense. Someone once said to me "your tears are tokens that your life is shit," and I couldn't agree mor Pray For The Plague
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bury me in memory

Tue Jun 15, 2004, 12:57 PM

i suggest you only ever tell lies,
because once you tell the truth they'll break your heart.
...don't ever tell the truth,
because the ones you love will do the same to you.
[i hate myself]

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