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JWinters
38/M/NorCal
Suicidal tendencies; Man are they hard to shake. I guess its kinda ******** to wanna take Ur own life Away. To me its just part of most days. I look at living as a silly little game. Constant effort to trasmute the pain, To shut off my brain So that I can simply Exist. A 44 n a flick if the wrist, Or score sum more n slip into bliss. Make sure she's got no sores on her lips Before planting another ***** with that first kiss. A vertical slit of the wrists I've thought often of the many many ways To cross off the list. But really, when I take my own life If i decide in a monent of emotional feedback so loud it drowns out my natural effervescence It'll be from taking flight. Cause u know how much I like to get high N how hard I *** down. Ear to ground Still listening for the secret N searching for the sound. I get lost n then found Then lost Again I really don't have any friends Just acquaintances I don't remember what day it is But I sure can feel the pull of the moon I love these orange pressie pills, I start nibbling at noon I used to believe in love, now my heart has no more room. Desperate doom. I'm such a romantic That I'm incapable of loving humans any more. More efficient to go ahead n make that score. My heart like a massive tree house so many floors. So many many ways in, All boarded shut If I was a girl they'd call me a **** Cause I **** every night, my ***** mouth n **** Cause I can never get Enuf of love. Thank god for drugs. Why is it that in Alaska no one hugs, Santa Cruz -- home of the pacifist banana slugs. No more war, I'm retired from battling History repeats itself Like a broken ******* record. My past is checkered, But not as hard as my future I'm going in deep with the drugs Working out all the bugs In this new system. Do u know what its like to b ****** on By the ones fr above. I'm smoothing out my pistons Ready to race. Beginning a new phase, Where no one gets my heart, not even me. A new start. Now wearing the glove, Cause I'm nearing the finishing lines. I've definitely had enuf of love.
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Feb 4, 2018
Feb 4, 2018 at 6:04 PM UTC
Enuf of Love
Suicidal tendencies; Man are they hard to shake. I guess its kinda ******** to wanna take Ur own life Away. To me its just part of most days. I look at living as a silly little game. Constant effort to trasmute the pain, To shut off my brain So that I can simply Exist. A 44 n a flick if the wrist, Or score sum more n slip into bliss. Make sure she's got no sores on her lips Before planting another ***** with that first kiss. A vertical slit of the wrists I've thought often of the many many ways To cross off the list. But really, when I take my own life If i decide in a monent of emotional feedback so loud it drowns out my natural effervescence It'll be from taking flight. Cause u know how much I like to get high N how hard I *** down. Ear to ground Still listening for the secret N searching for the sound. I get lost n then found Then lost Again I really don't have any friends Just acquaintances I don't remember what day it is But I sure can feel the pull of the moon I love these orange pressie pills, I start nibbling at noon I used to believe in love, now my heart has no more room. Desperate doom. I'm such a romantic That I'm incapable of loving humans any more. More efficient to go ahead n make that score. My heart like a massive tree house so many floors. So many many ways in, All boarded shut If I was a girl they'd call me a **** Cause I **** every night, my ***** mouth n **** Cause I can never get Enuf of love. Thank god for drugs. Why is it that in Alaska no one hugs, Santa Cruz -- home of the pacifist banana slugs. No more war, I'm retired from battling History repeats itself Like a broken ******* record. My past is checkered, But not as hard as my future I'm going in deep with the drugs Working out all the bugs In this new system. Do u know what its like to b ****** on By the ones fr above. I'm smoothing out my pistons Ready to race. Beginning a new phase, Where no one gets my heart, not even me. A new start. Now wearing the glove, Cause I'm nearing the finishing lines. I've definitely had enuf of love.
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Wow sister What a ride We really went thru sum wormholes N took it to the other side Our time together Every kind of weather I guess sumtimes with love its just better To let it shed Seems the heart we shared Cut n Bled N I can feel it Dying Neither of us Trying I vyed to keep u Tried to treat u Like a deep precious mtn well We started in heaven Went thru hell Now purgatory Is a boring story That we will not stretch to tell I bow to u rainbow pixie ***** N I wish u o so well I feel like We really ******* tried But its wasn't our time Easy to see There is no more we Tho I'll always love u like A flower loves the sun Our love always on the run We were completely in freedom N now... We're just done No more unspoken words That almost feel like lies Our love, she got broken Once sweet clean air breathing Gripped to choking Man u we used to be so high Crashed, burned, wreckage smoking And now... Last thing left to say... Thru the poisonous haze Is Goodbye
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Feb 3, 2018
Feb 3, 2018 at 3:54 PM UTC
Goodbye Again
Been so sleepy all day, rain often makes me feel this way, I wanna slumber by the window n hear it pitter pat, I like to listen to the puddles as they splatter back, kitty kat lazily layin on the sill, bending grey light in accordance w his will, Grey skies bounce grey in my eyes, I'm finding time for realizing dreams start inside, then work their way out into life Thriving ain't easy, but then again it ain't that hard, I stay the course while I play my part, Gazing at the fire, I watch the shadows dance, the little licking flames lull me into trance, advancing visions I put forth into heat rising fr the flame, fantastic spirits, I whisper their names, Silently calling out to the skies, this is no game, a living dream, layers of reality melt away at the seams, seems to me the dream is real, all these these magnificent sensations I feel, all the while my heart beats slow n true, Remembering skies bright clear n blue Like an Alaska river, the course is always changing, And my hearts waters fill up when the day stays raining. Refraining fr wasting creative free spaces, I keep it tightly contained in a most pious of places, A den of meditation, thought congregation, magic seems real n even contagious, Outrageous as it seems, Living life is but a dream, I'm writing my own book, turning my own pages, Highways quickly lead me, byways more scenic, Looking skyward tends to bring my life meaning And o wait, what's that, was I again dreaming, Cause all the sudden now its really seeming, That the window has an almost 45 degree angle And the burning heart on fire pendant fr the rear view dangles And the fire don't got that familiar orange glow It looks more like the blue of my car stereo So that's what's up, this dream is really going along with my plan Cause the den in my mind is really the back of my van
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Feb 3, 2018
Feb 3, 2018 at 3:52 PM UTC
Rainy Day Interlude (just me)
Been so sleepy all day, rain often makes me feel this way, I wanna slumber by the window n hear it pitter pat, I like to listen to the puddles as they splatter back, kitty kat lazily layin on the sill, bending grey light in accordance w his will, Grey skies bounce grey in my eyes, I'm finding time for realizing dreams start inside, then work their way out into life Thriving ain't easy, but then again it ain't that hard, I stay the course while I play my part, Gazing at the fire, I watch the shadows dance, the little licking flames lull me into trance, advancing visions I put forth into heat rising fr the flame, fantastic spirits, I whisper their names, Silently calling out to the skies, this is no game, a living dream, layers of reality melt away at the seams, seems to me the dream is real, all these these magnificent sensations I feel, all the while my heart beats slow n true, Remembering skies bright clear n blue Like an Alaska river, the course is always changing, And my hearts waters fill up when the day stays raining. Refraining fr wasting creative free spaces, I keep it tightly contained in a most pious of places, A den of meditation, thought congregation, magic seems real n even contagious, Outrageous as it seems, Living life is but a dream, I'm writing my own book, turning my own pages, Highways quickly lead me, byways more scenic, Looking skyward tends to bring my life meaning And o wait, what's that, was I again dreaming, Cause all the sudden now its really seeming, That the window has an almost 45 degree angle And the burning heart on fire pendant fr the rear view dangles And the fire don't got that familiar orange glow It looks more like the blue of my car stereo So that's what's up, this dream is really going along with my plan Cause the den in my mind is really the back of my van
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Wow what a ride I'm on Man how much time has gone How could the tide so rapidly subside Just after doin yet one more line Wow is her body so fine And the way we take flight My o my, the girl gets me so high The way it feels so right The way we fit so tight Its like the beginning of the end of time Or that other life when I was a double spy Like the way I felt as a little child Life wide open so fresh and mysterious Seems to me there's nothing to fear in bliss She rolls a tear as we let go from the last kiss The earth and its magnetism are on a major shift As soon as the winters done, I'll b on a major kick If I don't read anyone else's lyrics, I can avoid subconscious plagerism If I start to regularly meditate, I'll be b free from cages within **** I'll never give up participating in sum of my favorite sins The heart has many ways to sew its many mends Maybe its that I'm still just looking to win Maybe I'll finally begin tapping fr within So many things I wanna begin Never thought I'd meet so many friends I drop to my knees and pray I stay in the right way I stayed in the light today The fine art of playing Just to play Like the kid I was Just yesterday
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Feb 3, 2018
Feb 3, 2018 at 3:49 PM UTC
Late Last Night