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Dureau Report | 10/05/2009 6:07 pm
Hahahahah im online now wink no need to panic XD also happy FIVE months!!!!!!!!
x plum blossom x Report | 09/17/2009 4:35 pm
haha thats good ^^
x plum blossom x Report | 09/14/2009 5:03 pm
its been good ^^ ive only got lost once so far ^^
haha how about you?
x plum blossom x Report | 09/03/2009 4:06 pm
oh haha
x plum blossom x Report | 09/01/2009 1:40 pm
i went on wednesday
who do you have fer advisory?
NativeBlueXV Report | 08/30/2009 4:51 pm
no one importaint
NativeBlueXV Report | 08/30/2009 3:08 pm
im trying to break off a friendship with one of my lesser friends...i just cant watch her destroy her life with drugs. so im done
x plum blossom x Report | 08/25/2009 7:29 pm
did you go to the school thing today or are you going tomorrow?
x plum blossom x Report | 08/25/2009 6:57 pm
nothing really haha you?
x plum blossom x Report | 08/18/2009 6:08 pm
haha yeah razz
 

Abbey Anesthetic

Abbey Anesthetic's avatar

Registered: 07/02/2009

Gender: Female

Birthday: 01/31

About

I'm Abbey.
You can call me Ahbay.
I'm caring, silly, and unique.
I say things the way they are and I'm blunt.
My way with words is one of a kind, ask anyone.
I write poetry and I'm a photographer.
Don't be afraid to talk. :]

I'm happily-ever-after in love with my Kevinn. <3

Untitled Poem (AFI)

We held hands on the last night on earth.
Our mouths filled with dust,
we kissed in the fields and under trees,
screaming like dogs,
bleeding dark into the leaves.
It was empty on the edge of town
but we knew everyone floated along
the bottom of the river.
So we walked through the waste.
where the road curved into the sea,
and the shattered seasons lay,
and the bitter smell of burning was on you
like a disease.
In our cancer of passion you said,
"Death is a midnight runner."
The sky had come crashing down
like the news of an intimate suicide.
We picked up the shards and
formed them into shapes of stars
that wore like an antique wedding dress.
The echoes of the past broke the hearts of the unborn
as the ferris wheel silently slowed to a stop.
The few insects skittered away
in hopes of a better pastime.
I kissed you at the apex of the maelstrom
and asked if you would accompany me in a quick fall,
but you made me realize that my ticket wasn't good for two.
I rode alone.
You said,
"The cinders are falling like snow."
There is poetry in despair,
and we sang with unrivaled beauty,
bitter elegies of
savagery and eloquence.
Of blue and grey.
Strange, we ran down desperate steets
and curved our names in the flesh of the city.
The sun has stagnated somewhere
beyond the rim of the horizan
and the darkness is a mystery of curves and lines.
Still we lay under the emptiness
and drifted slowly outward,
and somewhere in the wilderness
we found salvation scratched into the earth
like a message.
 
 
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Dureau

Actually, it's 02/05. O.o