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Post by Roamer on Nov 15, 2012 0:38:25 GMT -5
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Now there's gravel in our voices, Glass is shattered from the fight. In this tug of war, You'll always win, Even when I'm right.
Cause you feed me fables from your head, With violent words, and empty threats And it's sick that all these battles Are what keeps me satisfied.
So maybe I'm a masochist I try to run But I don't wanna ever leave Till the walls are going up in smoke with all our memories.
It's morning, you wake as a sunray hits your face Smeared makeup, As we lay in the wake of destruction, Hush baby, speak softly. Tell me your awfully sorry that you pushed me into the coffee table last night so I can push you off me. Try to touch me so I can scream at you not to touch me, Run out the room and I'll follow you like a lost puppy. Baby without you I'm nothing, I'm so lost, hug me but then, Tell me how ugly I am up, But that you'll always love me. Then after that shove me, In the aftermath of the, destructive path that we're on, Two psychopaths: But we know that no matter how many knives we put in each others backs That we'll have each others backs cause we're that lucky. Together we move mountains, Let's not make mountains out of mole-hills, You hit me twice, yeah, but who's counting. I may have hit you three times, I'm startin' to loose count but together we'll live forever- we've found the youth fountain. Our love we're crazy- we're nuts but I refuse counseling. This house is too huge, if you move out, I'll burn all Two-thousand square feet of it to the ground, Ain't shit you can do about it, Cause with you I'm in my fuckin' mind Without you I'm out of it.
Walk Talk Think
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Post by Roamer on Nov 15, 2012 0:38:55 GMT -5
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Now there's gravel in our voices, Glass is shattered from the fight. In this tug of war, You'll always win, Even when I'm right.
Cause you feed me fables from your head, With violent words, and empty threats And it's sick that all these battles Are what keeps me satisfied.
So maybe I'm a masochist I try to run But I don't wanna ever leave Till the walls are going up in smoke with all our memories.
It's morning, you wake as a sunray hits your face Smeared makeup, As we lay in the wake of destruction, Hush baby, speak softly. Tell me your awfully sorry that you pushed me into the coffee table last night so I can push you off me. Try to touch me so I can scream at you not to touch me, Run out the room and I'll follow you like a lost puppy. Baby without you I'm nothing, I'm so lost, hug me but then, Tell me how ugly I am up, But that you'll always love me. Then after that shove me, In the aftermath of the, destructive path that we're on, Two psychopaths: But we know that no matter how many knives we put in each others backs That we'll have each others backs cause we're that lucky. Together we move mountains, Let's not make mountains out of mole-hills, You hit me twice, yeah, but who's counting. I may have hit you three times, I'm startin' to loose count but together we'll live forever- we've found the youth fountain. Our love we're crazy- we're nuts but I refuse counseling. This house is too huge, if you move out, I'll burn all Two-thousand square feet of it to the ground, Ain't shit you can do about it, Cause with you I'm in my fuckin' mind Without you I'm out of it.
Walk Talk Think
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Post by Roamer on Nov 15, 2012 0:40:04 GMT -5
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le' chronos
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Post by Roamer on Nov 15, 2012 0:40:51 GMT -5
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le' insomnia
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Post by Roamer on Nov 15, 2012 0:43:14 GMT -5
For Star of Ala. [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=cellPadding,0,true][atrb=width,500,true] | [atrb=background,http://i373.photobucket.com/albums/oo171/hinsonfarms/kiramiddle.png]
Kira for Star:
All around me are familiar faces Worn out places, worn out faces Bright and early for their daily races Going nowhere, going nowhere Their tears are filling up their glasses No expression, no expression Hide my head I want to drown my sorrow No tomorrow, no tomorrow
And I find it kinda funny I find it kinda sad The dreams in which I'm dying Are the best I've ever had I find it hard to tell you I find it hard to take When people run in circles It's a very, very mad world mad world
Children waiting for the day they feel good Happy Birthday, Happy Birthday And I feel the way that every child should Sit and listen, sit and listen Went to school and I was very nervous No one knew me, no one knew me Hello teacher tell me what's my lesson Look right through me, look right through me
And I find it kinda funny I find it kinda sad The dreams in which I'm dying Are the best I've ever had I find it hard to tell you I find it hard to take When people run in circles It's a very, very mad world ... mad world Enlarging your world Mad world
Walk Talk Think
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Post by Roamer on Nov 15, 2012 0:43:37 GMT -5
~Eve! I did a LOT of editing with the colors and shading of the picture. If it's to extreme for you, PLEASE let me know! :3 & let me know what colors you would like for the text! (as in the post text, you know the words you write with. ) :3 [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=cellPadding,0,true][atrb=width,500,true] | [atrb=background,http://i373.photobucket.com/albums/oo171/hinsonfarms/ghostmiddle.png]
-Ghost for Eve
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Post by Roamer on Nov 15, 2012 0:45:31 GMT -5
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Text here. "Talk here." Chronos by yumpy
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Post by Roamer on Nov 20, 2012 15:50:51 GMT -5
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Post by Roamer on Feb 5, 2013 12:11:50 GMT -5
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Now there's gravel in our voices, Glass is shattered from the fight. In this tug of war, You'll always win, Even when I'm right.
Cause you feed me fables from your head, With violent words, and empty threats And it's sick that all these battles Are what keeps me satisfied.
So maybe I'm a masochist I try to run But I don't wanna ever leave Till the walls are going up in smoke with all our memories.
It's morning, you wake as a sunray hits your face Smeared makeup, As we lay in the wake of destruction, Hush baby, speak softly. Tell me your awfully sorry that you pushed me into the coffee table last night so I can push you off me. Try to touch me so I can scream at you not to touch me, Run out the room and I'll follow you like a lost puppy. Baby without you I'm nothing, I'm so lost, hug me but then, Tell me how ugly I am up, But that you'll always love me. Then after that shove me, In the aftermath of the, destructive path that we're on, Two psychopaths: But we know that no matter how many knives we put in each others backs That we'll have each others backs cause we're that lucky. Together we move mountains, Let's not make mountains out of mole-hills, You hit me twice, yeah, but who's counting. I may have hit you three times, I'm startin' to loose count but together we'll live forever- we've found the youth fountain. Our love we're crazy- we're nuts but I refuse counseling. This house is too huge, if you move out, I'll burn all Two-thousand square feet of it to the ground, Ain't shit you can do about it, Cause with you I'm in my fuckin' mind Without you I'm out of it.
Walk Talk Think
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Now there's gravel in our voices, Glass is shattered from the fight. In this tug of war, You'll always win, Even when I'm right.
Cause you feed me fables from your head, With violent words, and empty threats And it's sick that all these battles Are what keeps me satisfied.
So maybe I'm a masochist I try to run But I don't wanna ever leave Till the walls are going up in smoke with all our memories.
It's morning, you wake as a sunray hits your face Smeared makeup, As we lay in the wake of destruction, Hush baby, speak softly. Tell me your awfully sorry that you pushed me into the coffee table last night so I can push you off me. Try to touch me so I can scream at you not to touch me, Run out the room and I'll follow you like a lost puppy. Baby without you I'm nothing, I'm so lost, hug me but then, Tell me how ugly I am up, But that you'll always love me. Then after that shove me, In the aftermath of the, destructive path that we're on, Two psychopaths: But we know that no matter how many knives we put in each others backs That we'll have each others backs cause we're that lucky. Together we move mountains, Let's not make mountains out of mole-hills, You hit me twice, yeah, but who's counting. I may have hit you three times, I'm startin' to loose count but together we'll live forever- we've found the youth fountain. Our love we're crazy- we're nuts but I refuse counseling. This house is too huge, if you move out, I'll burn all Two-thousand square feet of it to the ground, Ain't shit you can do about it, Cause with you I'm in my fuckin' mind Without you I'm out of it.
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