WHY? Cause i have a tumblr.
Its where i update about my life.
MEANING= ITS MY BLOG!
-Write a lot
-Post pictures
-Quotes
-Songs
-Etc.
Well thats about it SOOOO go visit my blog:
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HummingbirdListening to her words Like a song in my head A sweet melody on repeat The theme song to my walk My strutHummingbird
One misstep Trip Everyone is listening Singing Humming along
To the tune That only my ears Were meant to hear Grabbing at her voice Like a war for peace
The Sirens in the town Revising the song Altering the visions She painted With her voice


SurfacedBy the end of the first verse You were shedding tears Thinking of her And the light she shone For youSurfaced
Midway Words no longer decipherable Silence will hold you back Hold her back from Guiding you right
Clutching onto yourself Shaking with an overdose Of memories Your tears black from liner Falling to the ground With the small distance between
And as the end comes to a finish So does your pain.


Bubbles Wrap WorldExtending for acres With a variety indeed Each capsule filled with airBubbles Wrap World
With life
Easily broken Destroyed And never to be repaired Never to be avenged
By the millions Surrounding it Millions staying in their places Conforming
And in the hands Of an unsuitable being Goes a pop!
Releasing the air That rightfully belonged To the planet it was taken from
And with each pop! Returns the soul Of a trapped angel Yearning to fly back
Back to where they belong


Black and WhiteSurrounded by every corner The picture stays in place In a drawer is where it stays Smudged from the tear stains Torn from the battleBlack and White
Taken from its safety It is given looks of confusion An unrecognizable face Neither memories nor Feelings captured In the photograph
Simply to put it They do not exist presently It was a fake adoration For her Their 'love' was cheated By Cupid And that is simply put.
bien bleu

Book, Bell, and Candle: ISpin the spider-ladle, ladle, ladle Who tipped over the cradle? Unfaithful WHORE HOUND. I HATElove YOU. Dyed ashes, in the vial, Now he awaits the final trial! Bring him here, Where we can see what you would call a "man." Small wriggling little maggot, Did you think screaming, "FAGGOT" At the Coven would save you? Pain and Pain, and Pain again, Never will you have a true, loving friend. Poisons in your every drink, what's your best option?Book, Bell, and Candle: I
Suicide, I think.
I always find it odd that I should thank someone for watching me.
I find it more odd that I still do it
So,
thank you
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How can vegetarians possibly love the environment? They keep eating all the damn plants.
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You're very welcome.
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*But My Dreams Go Unnoticed. Only For Now.*
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How can vegetarians possibly love the environment? They keep eating all the damn plants.
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(Took me a while to think of something to say other than a greeting, so I commented on some of your poetry instead.)
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How can vegetarians possibly love the environment? They keep eating all the damn plants.
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"See these shoes? I fell in love with them when I found them in a little shop in Tuscany, and I loved them so much that I decided to buy enough pairs to last the rest of my life. This is my last pair."
Mr. Magorium
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*But My Dreams Go Unnoticed. Only For Now.*
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"See these shoes? I fell in love with them when I found them in a little shop in Tuscany, and I loved them so much that I decided to buy enough pairs to last the rest of my life. This is my last pair."
Mr. Magorium
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*But My Dreams Go Unnoticed. Only For Now.*
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"See these shoes? I fell in love with them when I found them in a little shop in Tuscany, and I loved them so much that I decided to buy enough pairs to last the rest of my life. This is my last pair."
Mr. Magorium
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