I'm too afraid of art thieves here.
Message me or something if you happen to be interested.


Forever Remains MaladjustedMy heart slowly rusts away into nonexistence, With every faded day that ate into nihility, These intangible dreams somberly dripped over unmarked graves, Glassy eyes follow all the distant hazy lights bursting in the night, And I wonder if that's what I'll ever become, But I'll never be one of the lucky ones, When even with my eyes undone all I see nothing.Forever Remains Maladjusted


RealityPalms sweating and reading in between the lines and finger prints, In between the lies and the secrets, Secrets kept behind grinding teeth and closed eyes that never sleep, The nightmare in my mind that trails behind every sigh.Reality


Lost PhotographAvoid every thread of you intertwined with my dry veins, Etched once so deep I breathed your dreams, Dreamt of your sweet summer breath clear, Etched once so deep my name was tied to your tongue, Both our names carved into the hot pavement- "forever".Lost Photograph
Frozen-eyed at life's shore, The breeze gingerly picking me up between it's paper thin fingertips, Reality biting harshly at my faceless being, Chewed down only to hardly realize, What I have truly become, What we once were.


You and Me Are the SeaYou and me are the sea, The waves swallow both of our tired bodies, We'll smile for we were made for better things,You and Me Are the Sea
The sun rises and explodes in our intraced eyes, Storms tank against sharp edges that attempted to pierce enclosed hearts, The grey sky breaks lose, releasing its liquid missiles,
Our lungs slowly drink salt water suffocatingly, How could this happen, we were made for better things? Fins grow from bent ribs and sighs burst forming bubbles,
We float away as claws try to scratch the collar bones embedded into our chests, The sand nudges our soaked fee

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wasn't expecting that
(this is devin, dawg)
bahahahahhaa
I laughed my ass off!
and why did i got a funny feeling like i realkly have to make something similar...?! gotta fight it off!
oh well, just dropped in to thank you for the fav and got stuck with your journal!
anyway!
take care!
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"We are too strange to live and too rare to die."
I was depressed. O_o;;
Aww you're welcome. ^__^
You too. :]
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