Shitt, halfway house to adulthood.
Guys, it's sorted.
I'll be living independently, like a big girl. Ha!
Got some contacts, jobs opportunities are looking pretty slick.
Living in town, close to everyone
lalalaa it's all good.


The path was planned.He passed me a brick, I threw him a glare, in the corner of his eye, he sees me swear.The path was planned.
A tantrum, a pout and a little sigh, two seconds later, i'm flying, oh my oh my.
Soft impulses, intruding politely.
He gives me his hand, and a motif, indecisively.
Feeling his skin on my surface, I tremble in bliss. Knowing I'm eligible, I reach for a kiss.
My centre point of a metaphorical globe,
holding it all up, in his golden robe.
He passed me a brick,
which I placed at our feet,
taking our pick, where to find our next treat. x


Television killed music.TV dinners and texting for music. No more gramophones and appetizers. Convincing the youth, manipulating reality.Television killed music.
Did you get the grade? Did you make the joke? Did you find your other half? Did you write those lyrics? Did you hunt that fox? Did you vote last year? Did you win the X Factor?
Little darling, here comes the sun, Shame you can't see it behind that billboard. Shame it's not the same any more.
Hit a note. Stab a kid. Switch the set on.


I like BreezesThey taste of bliss, those lips of yours. Once embedded with a saliva which could only burn, Now, freshly seeded and readied with a new passion -A passion to enjoy.I like Breezes
Dropped from the tree and carried on a breeze Our time will come, when we fall, sprout then grow But as for now we will blow in this breeze You know me, I know, you know.
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Fuckin ave' it
i reccomend the lust
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BoyInTheFire
We All Burn Sooner Or Later
I like to herd llamas myself...
Llamas are cool...
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Help me, Cosmia, I'm grieving
WICKED.
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We're not in wonderland anymore, Alice.
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69tea - putting words in a certain order to create a certain effect or say something. They say it's called poetry, but they talk a lot.
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Help me, Cosmia, I'm grieving
Whenever you need me.
You know my number (:
xxx
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We're not in wonderland anymore, Alice.
SAVE MEEEEEEEEE
write a journal for me i cba lol you no my log in and stuff i think...
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"we are so young, our lives have just begun, but already we are considering, escape from this world"
"this world is a cruel place, and we're here only to lose, so before life tears us apart let, death bless me with you.." - join me in death by HIM
I love you xxx
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Vincent - A Short Film.
Watch it at [link]
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