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Between love and hateThe difference between love and hate is the thinnest line. Not only is it thin but it can be straddled. To say that you love or hate is too simple. You can love without hate and you can hate without love. You can love someone and hate things about them but not hate them. You could hate them as well.Between love and hate
When your heart is broken emotions become so complex that in times you're not sure if your coming or going, sleeping or awake, alive or in a dream. Thoughts flow forever like a boisterous river over a water fall. These thoughts flow so inconsistently you can never truly remember them to their full extent.
Happiness comes,
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IndifferentIt's one in the morning. I don't want to sleep, I don't want to be awake. I don't want to live, I don't want to die. I don't want to smile, I don't want to cry. everything I am is not everything I was. A part is lost, blown away in the dust. I want to put my arms around your waist and my hands around your throat. But if you knew all these things you'd probably just gloat.Indifferent
I don't want to be malicious, facetious, mean, crude, rude or any other thing of disdain. Love me, hate me- It's all the same, I still sit here alone with an open vein. Now in finally I'll end this rally. I madly love her and even the Pooky, but I must go now fo
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MelancholySitting here in a stringent, melancholy thought process. I ponder and wonder things hard to digest. Constantly stuck in my mind, while in my life I fall behind. Flipping, tossing, and throwing things around in my head. Things are so much simpler inside my bed. To sleep, to dream- to drift away into a new scene. Away from cares, neither here nor there.Melancholy
Work is a desolate place for my mind. To go and wonder. Too many things to ponder. It's so quiet, so silenced, so obscene. Even with the ruckus of people I can feel my sanity fleeing. One thought of this, one thought of that, and a sprinkle of mental screaming.
I know n
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Screaming in my headPiss on you, hate you, fuck you. Things I want to say, and don't get me into things I want to do. Whats the problem, where's the error. Holy shit there's nothing but constant terror. Fear- Fear begets hate, hate begets fear. Round and round it goes until something snaps. I may not make through this, chaps.Screaming in my head
Crap, where I am I going with this. I'm just idly thinking. Having a conniption fit in my head. Eternity is pissing on my brain. Even though it's only been a short while it's still a drain. Open like a gaping black whole in the universe of my intellect. It's like I have one eye closed and one open. And every now and again there
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Instead of thanking you for the fav i prefer to check your gallery
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clicking my life away
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:> Look at the link. You know you want to click me. Do it....do it now. <:
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"My photos are my tears."
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In Life, There's something better we shouldn't Know, Do, Learn, Think, See, Hear, or Talk about it... Or we take the regret... Forever....
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