

Why?Why does she fall so hard and just to get up seems like eternity severity, this difficult longevity This heartache pounds with every beat repeat, comcrete The floor catches her empty soul Patrol, control these rough times guide her though the hard, insane days that capulate her being, her lifeWhy?


If I die TomorrowIf I die tomorrow and you're not there for me would you really care? or drop me and just let it be?If I die Tomorrow
Would you reminisce the good times or notice the flaws? If I die tomorrow would you come to my side and put your life on pause?
If I die tomorrow and you're not at my wake I'll understand you have a new life and friends because who would miss a good friend's funeral, a flake
If I die tomorrow and you're no where to be found I'll realize that I'm not imporant so much that you would mute me like a sound


Paper RoseA paper rose. Something long sought after A creator's nightmare without direction He makes mistakes and tries again He succeeds, in exaltation he rests, and the next day makes another In frustration he throws it away and tries again In desperation he folds and refolds and tries again He looks up and realizes his life has passed him by Because he only saw the paper raised that was yet to be made And gave away the paper rose he had already created Now he lives in a place of darkness Where every fold backs out upon itself It doubles up and crumples itself It unfolds asPaper Rose
love ur latest additions keep em comin
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"I am immortal until I die"
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everyone speak singlish!
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everyone speak singlish!
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"I am immortal until I die"
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