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i believe, i may have figured something out. i hope it makes as much sense to you, as it did to me when i found it in my pocket the next morning.

switch your bar up, every six months. and never turn back. and never hold a lover, in front of someone you've held before.

This Is A Sickness. I figured out That I had to piss, That hard way. This Is A Disease. Its eating Gnawing at me I don’t want to ..

Pages Pages Pages Pages Pages PAGES Pages Pages. Mean nothing. When the man who fills them, Is empty.

“No girl kisses like you isn’t trouble.” I told her. “Well that night, I met you, they all told me you were trouble.&r..

I really wish you could be here to see her she’s really a spittin image wears her hair with the same twist the same color the same shade ..

I’ve had a terrible time, Trying to rationalize My happiness. I’m not used to this. I think, I’ve almost got it. I saw..

you're a bad bad man. there are lines of witnesses to all of your transgressions. you don't deserve any more or any less than what you've g..

the poems i'm writing here today yesterday nov. 5, 2009, I will keep them with me always. I wrote them on the fire you gave me. you gave ..

it's strange. we remember only certain views. rarely can we recall an entire image. the view from her bed is hard to forget. almost as ingrai..