Me- Yaaay.....
'I'm so iconoclastic; I'M CLASTIC!I only want you to think I'm fantastic.
I'll participate in what you believe,
IF YOU GIVE ME THE ATTENTION!
Yeah, yeah that's the only compensation.
I want to be included in your conversation.
So am I "In" or am I "Out"
WHAT IS THERE TO THINK ABOUT!?
What is that paint brush for?
Are you preparing to draw me? No wait, please don't!
I am scared, of what I'll see... I'm not a perfect picture portrait,
But I am working on it!
I've been thinking about being cool, I must have to admit.'
- ISMFOF
Please, PLEASE, don't call me emo.... Its a music stlye, emotive-core, kay? I'm goin through some rough times, yeah, I've been abused, yeah, I've thought of suicide, but I'm....Working on it...Ha, I started smoking again, go figure, thanks- (I wont say his name cause he doesnt want someone to know)
I write poetry (Oh yes, I know its clich`e you don't have to snicker about it, kay? ) I play bass, and the kazoo razz Yeah....I'm losing my family it seems, I guess I'm turning invisable...I don't know, I try to understand what I did wrong...But I can't figure it out....I love to outward scream in my band "Midnight Leave" (I'm back up scream and bass) If you think metal-core and thrash metal sucks, well theres the back button up there on your screeen.....Yay, time for more pictures~
Broken...But working on it.....
These are some poems, Yeah....:
Go to sleep and close your eyes,
and dream of broken butterflys
That have torn their wings apon a thorn
you know the pain the have borne
Silver metal, shines so bright
scarlett blood that feels so right,
Dream of that blood trickling down
Wake just before you drown
The moonlights shining off your tears
As you bleed out your own worst fears
So tonight when you start to cry, whisper the cutter's lullaby:
Hushabye baby, you're almost dead.
you have no pulse and your bed is stained red,
your family hates you, and your friends let you bleed,
sleep tight with a bloody knife, its all that you need
Rockabye baby, broken and scared,
You didn't know that life would be this hard
Time to end the pain that you hid so well,
and down will go baby, straight back to hell....
-Pm me if you like it, if not, well then, I don't give a damn. Um, yeah...Thats all I feel like saying, remember, "we're all just puppets in God's big twisted game. " -Jack, later peoples.-
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