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bria-prior
American I write how I feel. I follow no rules.
I write in thieves argot I'm far gone......too deep to resurface not worth it, go further into my mind, i'm blind to the time Life is fleeting, and i am bleeding needing    to        get        by   while i get high...... Passing the day, in a way, that keeps me dragging too slow with no where to go stuck in the muck, without any luck pain struck while i **** myself into the ground, with no sound       to    wake    me I ramble on, gambling on unlucky eyes send in spies to cut ties with my past, the memories last carve my name in your heart we fell apart............. here        gone              forgotten
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Mar 4, 2011
Mar 4, 2011 at 6:55 AM UTC
Green-Eyed-Look-Alike
I left You cried I returned We died We tried I lied Cut ties We died You climed We shined You shyed We died I left We died.....
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Jan 12, 2011
Jan 12, 2011 at 10:43 AM UTC
We Died
I've gotten used to being introduced alone How's the job? How's your day? Great weather outside, I must say. But wait, what's this? Comfort? Bliss? Could it be? Are you the one? Here I am, biting my tongue But how do I know? Can I be sure? If I was sick, would you be my cure? This is the moment, Let's take a walk. Forever begins with a little small talk......................
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Nov 15, 2010
Nov 15, 2010 at 1:53 PM UTC
SMALL TALK
we're trying to simplify the difficult and pacify the temperamental.... indulging in forbidden filth the farther you go the smaller you get but staying put makes it worse radium skies heroin eyes make it til' tomorrow
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Oct 20, 2010
Oct 20, 2010 at 10:27 PM UTC
Road Trippin'
Aeroplane, watch me drift up in the same lame stupor i've been in i'm in it i'm winning not grinning i'm smiling because i've found the sunshine again Not touchin' the ground i don't know how got lost for a minute i'm back let's kick it grown tired of the monotany it's gotten to me in my brain creepin' up fillin' cups so i can push it back down onto the ground drownin' in alcohol ask for more knowin' what's comin' but i'm like fuck it i don't feel nothin' Right now i'm back up but i don't think it's luck that got me here fucked it ***** it was my lack of fear that steered me here be responsible not possible the night is young where's the fun? Here in my bed oh shit my head it was all a dream? come clean What happened?
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Oct 20, 2010
Oct 20, 2010 at 10:23 PM UTC
&*@#!
i thought you and i had it...magic i thought wrong. you can't change my opinion with the way you sing your song green eyes, take me down drowning in blue skies... he didn't tell me it was going to feel like that stole my heart, never gave it back. the weary drum comes through the floor my eyes are focused on this door cold lights, city nights i don't want to think of you. what do i do? you speak of the world all these boys and girls the paths they chase, decisions they make be the one to prove me wrong come back again and sing your song
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Oct 20, 2010
Oct 20, 2010 at 10:15 PM UTC
Emaculate Mayhem
i break down my words again and again until they are so small they don't make sense anymore... 5 letters, 4 letters, 3 letters, 2 apparently the numbers don't add up for me and you. bones sinking like stones, one of us is hurt guess who? moans from the dreams and the schemes from past lives in the night while i am awake suffering from intake, as i lie next to you it must be true just because i am losing doesn't mean i've lost You're a badfish? Here's the hook.............
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Oct 20, 2010
Oct 20, 2010 at 10:06 PM UTC
For You
We ain't eye to eye, you see You're the one that's missin' me And we can't seem to get this one quite right But you tell yourself it'll be just fine You just need a drink, couple glasses of wine Or whatever it is that helps you sleep at night So somethin' or another's gonna have to give Before you just snap and I blow my lid And this whole thing ends up as one big mess Somethin's gotta change and it's gotta happen soon We're stuck right here inside this room Fifty Fifty, no more, no less
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Sep 23, 2010
Sep 23, 2010 at 10:21 PM UTC
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Can't win Stuck in between nothing and space Floating aimlessly Trapped here with all the other wingless flies Death is the final freedom When will I be set free?
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Sep 23, 2010
Sep 23, 2010 at 7:17 AM UTC
Tragic
All the world is quiet But there's a stranger at my door Should I go, this beckoning call We'll see just what's in store Take me back 'round yonder With a big smile on your face Keep me still with steady breath Don't forget your place **** your intuition Hang it on your wall All I want's a little taste You're a stranger after all I'll meet you in the valley Where strangers go to roam We'll swim in toxic waters We'll call this box a home You'll know me like no other Get into my head You'll be my bread and butter The stranger in my bed One day will come a parting And a meeting of the two When strangers disappear from here There's only me and you
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Sep 23, 2010
Sep 23, 2010 at 4:28 AM UTC
Stranger