

ImitationThe open wounds on my wrist don't begin to mimic the cuts that you've made on my heart.Imitation


Kiss of PainThe razor slides past the wrist silken trails of red ribbon trailing in it's wakeKiss of Pain
She tries to stop it this habit this drug of choice
But the intoxication's taken hold clutched her by the throat and choked out feeling
All that's left is the strange slick blood on her arms dripping silently on the floor
No one knows. no one cares. She doesn't tell. they don't ask.
So she'll keep on slicing and slicing
and slicing
Till maybe someday they'll see the hurt and stop this deathtrap.


listena red bird sat in a green treelisten
singing a pretty song
and taught me truly
why the world needs
red birds sitting in green trees
Back in Iraq
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"Beauty is truth, truth beauty," - that is all
Ye know on earth, and all ye need to know.
J. Keats
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Hello world! I love you.
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If at first you don't succeed, skydiving is not for you.
Before you criticize someone, walk a mile in their shoes. That way, you'll be a mile from them, and you'll have their shoes. -Jack Handy
xo!
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an antique arms and armor expert
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