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False Idols by x-your-suicide-rose, literature

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And Our Scars Remind Us by x-your-suicide-rose, literature

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And Our Scars Remind Us

i. it’s like my body is a twisted book of sorts written in some sort of disturbing brail with each scar telling its own story in it’s fine raised lines [this one’s from when you told me you loved me, and this one’s because i believed you] ii. this one’s from when i was six, and i tried to fly i always thought the ravens outside my window were the prettiest thing ever and that maybe, if i jumped i’d sprout wings and be beautiful to [i’m not sure if it’s a good thing or a bad thing the i only lived on the second floor] iii. this one on my wrist, it’s from the first time i ever cut i was

Beautiful As Usual by x-your-suicide-rose, literature

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Beautiful As Usual

She’s beautiful as usual With bruises on her ego And scars upon her wrists With tattered arms And bloodshot eyes And tears she locks up Deep inside She’s a ticking time bomb Ready to explode The thought’s in her head The gun’s in her hand To sanity she’s trying to hold Draw the blade across her wrist Bleed out all the pain She’s tired of nothing Working out at all She’s tired of feeling insane

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You Break It, You Buy It by x-your-suicide-rose, literature

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You Break It, You Buy It

there is no joy in chasing your dreams when they only run away from you you told me to reach for the stars but I could hardly get my feet off the ground what ever happened to you break it you buy it? if I had a dime for every time you broke me i'd be filthy rich by now if love is not a game then why do you play with my heart and why do I always end up loosing?

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False Idols by x-your-suicide-rose, literature

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Beautiful As Usual by x-your-suicide-rose, literature

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Beautiful As Usual

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You Break It, You Buy It by x-your-suicide-rose, literature

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You Break It, You Buy It

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Why Boredom is Dangerous by spin0spin0suga, literature

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Why Boredom is Dangerous

WHY BOREDOM IS DANGEROUS The following is a list of things to do when you are bored. I do not give permission nor can I be held responsible if you so choose, to do anything on this list, Thank you, Your superior. 1. Wax the ceiling 2. Buy cheese 3. Drop your cat from a high place, to see if it really does land on all four feet 4. Repeat above until failure 5. Load Snood onto a friend’s computer 6. Sharpen your teeth 7. Do the magician “saw a box trick” with your sister 8. Wash behind your ears 9. Clean and polish your belly button 10. Ask people if they want to see your “belly button treasure” 11. Wash

Stif construction paper joints by Alibragotgunshot, literature

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Stif construction paper joints

The tension in my back is a skeleton’s dance Up and down a cactus row Where a blue jade garden burns Working on a new green coating of skin Stretching over for the bloating The labor of hate is home grown Scrap Purple Hibiscus Ash Together Tether up make shift balance To this ode, I owe to Empty youth Owning to the black solid statue dedicated to timeless life Where is the indifference for my disparity to seclude itself to Age independently experiences the grave Birdy told sand zombie To stretch all on up to the mountaintops Of pink sunflower vines At the greeting of this sea… Venus seduced. Opium hospitals

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Canada
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deviantWEAR sizing preference: Teany Tiny
Favourite genre of music: Emo, Rock, Punk, Hard Rock, Metal, Screamo, Hardcore, Post Emo-core... ect..
Favourite style of art: Photography
MP3 player of choice: Sansa
Favourite cartoon character: Dora

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VanGough

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To many to list

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E.A. Poe, Darren Shan, Ellen Hopkins, Stephenie Meyer, Ann Rice

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PS2

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Pen, Paper, and CAMERA

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My Friends, Vampirism, Music, The Computer, Moshing, Sharpies, Writing, Photography, Poetry

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x-your-suicide-rose

Nov 18, 2009

MOVING!!!

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All my stuff will be moving to my new account xdontcry due to the fact that I CANT REMEBER THIS PASSWORD and can only get to it on one computer that I a;ready had it logged into. BUT YEAH.

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x-your-suicide-rose

Oct 3, 2009

new writings =]

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Haven't gotten on in a while to update. Infact, didn't really start writing again from all summer until a couple days ago. Anyway, enjoy the new shit.

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x-your-suicide-rose

May 10, 2009

Made Of Scars...

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This one came from looking This one opened twice These two seem as smooth as silk, flush against my eyes This one needed stitches and This one came from rings This one isn't even there, but I feel it more because you don't care Yeah, Cut right into me Yeah, Cause I am Made Of Scars Yes I am made of scars This one had it coming This one found a vein This one was an accident, but never gave me pain This one was my fathers and This one you can't see This one had me scared to death, But I guess I should be glad I'm not dead!! Yeah, Cut right into me Yeah, I am made of scars Yes, I am made of scars God, Don't you believe the hyp