

UntitledCant u see im growning up, im a little older and alittle wiser, not that girl spinning in the pink cup, yet, not an old mizer, daddie im not ur perfect athlete, mommie im not the beautiful girl u wanted, i am not a titan i can have defeat, i form my own sense of beauty, cant u see im trying to express it? vision of beauty, distorted.Untitled
Im not ur scholar, nor do i want to be, i am myself, is that not enough, art, a way to bring me to life, believe me if not b/c im tough, expectations to high, going to fail, dont push i am, i am unstable i


Sin of the WorldPast, a word we use so freely, beyond your life, i am still living, barely, still paying your tithe, meeting new, forgetting the "past", the bruises still vivid, you, crying in tournment to last? your not true, sliver lined grace, until you see im finally at peace, slowly the lace slides, hear me atleast, your fire burns my soul, the flames dance angrly on my heart, oh sweet noel, seve me before i start.Sin of the World


Heliocentric LifeIf you could change your life, would you? Pain is a part of learning, but yet young and tired, no exceptions to find a path, a soul yearning, for life, little one do the math, young, but not young enough, to have peace, looking back, growing was tough, memorizing new places, learning and yearning, teething through turning, changes arn't to be harsh, but to instill life, and prosper the young, little one you can make it, just keep running.Heliocentric Life


Soul FreeI have this book in which i hide, so no body, no thing can read how i feel inside. I feel alone, cold, and without a soul. Sometimes i get pains in my gut in my head, I get lightheaded.Soul Free
I start to ponder; who is real and who is fake? I can't feel, i can't concentrate and sometimes can't sleep at night. Who am I? Where do I belong? Where will I go? Who will be besides me? I have this feeling in which i feel no pain, in which i have a feeling of a deep depression. I write to dissmiss this pain, but it comes back then once again I feel no pain. What do I do? How do I solve it? Who do I confess to?  
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Ghastly MemoriesLife among the living is not the easiest thing to do, I mean when you’re the only dead guy that can walk with everyone else; It's not too easy to belong. Even when I was alive my life sucked. I guess you could say being a teenager isn't the easiest thing to be, especially in today’s world. Teenagers today, not only have to deal with growing up, but we also face the scrutiny from the rest of our generation..Ghastly Memories
My generation. I remember having somebody, somewhere telling me that I had it easy. I laughed in his face, reminded of all the troubles that I went through. But maybe, I don’t know, now in death I realize that I was wron
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Lost! I'm trying to find my way out of these twisted thoughts!
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