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    Friday, June 11th, 2004
    8:39 pm
    stream of conciousness
    my fucking hand is steadying. betraying me. why cant this fucking illusion last. i only need twelve more years of drugged out bliss. i just want to sustain it because if i dont ill wake up and fully realize how patetic everything i believe in is. this world we blieve in is a bunch of hypocrites that dance around pretending to love me. and i want to to love them, oh how i want to love them, but they push me away and i fall towards the ground but even that doesnt show mercy and i fall until you see me lying pittifully on the floor of concrete and sins and you ask yourself "why do i know this person?" and i reply "because you are me."



    you ever reel like youve had so much and youre ready but then a cool wave of sweat and panting comes over you and you silently scream you dont want to die but its too late and your soul has disappeared along with your wasted promises and all you can think is fuck, its not over and once again all you are is your image and you just have to stop and sign ahd wonder why you arent good enough but you already know. all those inhabitions that you know matter less then the size of your ego because now its all you can do to not let the razor slip and make you perfectly incomplete. your wistful moans that plague only lyour mind are a perfect example of why im still here and then you wake up and you are 60 and as normal as a fucking refridgerator.



    i wonder what id be like withought every thing thats been programmed into me. i need to throw myself down stairs and i realize i cant forget but what else is there to do. im not even a part of me anymore. i cant even explain why i hate nothing and why i love nothing. im not quite sure. i curse myself for it all then i realize im only human. but what does that mean. this is my secape and it slides down my throat as easily as your words.


    i know its here but ive got to have more to make it real. oh its here. i can feel the glorious prescence of sorrow in my veins. my blood congradulates me in my silently political victory. my wrists are ready, i hope i am too because i know you want me to leave. once i do the sorrow will infect anything pure that might have existed. all i can do is think when you wonder why im so fake. look into the fucking mirror and it will all be clear.

    Current Mood: curious
    Current Music: radiohead: ok computer
    Sunday, April 18th, 2004
    2:20 am
    You can only feel it standing
    but you would prefer to sit
    when she covers those poor arms
    it makes you pity in vain
    and with those crazy eyes
    and toothless grim
    you convince me i need to die
    you are desparate
    but who's more sincere
    your espressions make me cringe
    and the thought of yet another tomorrow
    the sound echos through my body
    and now i need to listen with my eyes
    and stand on my own two feet
    but with help of those that don't care
    and this carpet is softer than its ever felt
    these words more sincere than they've ever been
    its too loud and you'll hear
    i have to focus on not focusing
    or else i won't be able to be numb
    but it's all i want


    because i know i'll never be perfect enough
    for that kind of self distruction
    its only as easy as you make it
    and these tears roll silently down my cheek
    not for you
    but for everything i couldn't have said
    and we can't just sit
    all we can do is say no
    its not fair


    i want to disappear
    into perfection
    and everything i fear
    my heart burns
    and i can feel the sound
    your veins swell
    and i'm bound
    you dont know who i am
    i don tknow who you are
    we all pretend
    and we're not that far
    you ask questions i answer with certainty
    all i can do is stay


    you are the parasite
    living off my blood
    you do realize you've died nine times
    and i cared so much for you
    that i killed you every time
    i need your suffering
    you need my anguish
    we need pain
    where is that fucking knife


    i cut myself with your stare
    i bleed your judgements
    we run away from what is fair
    and all we can do is keep guessing
    but we're running towards the night
    you scare me
    and i linger in the light
    she's modest
    but its not going to help
    you look surprised but you are fake
    yeah, you're fake
    all i do is take
    i cant stop now
    im just starting to begin
    you fade into me
    and you know that i'll win
    Wednesday, April 14th, 2004
    11:10 pm
    i get shivers down my spine
    i can feel your emotion
    your glare's like poison
    penetrating my soul
    the hate you show is sickening
    but painfully bareable
    im not quite sure i can
    continue not objecting
    but maybe
    maybe you just dont know what you're doing
    pause
    to catch your breath
    i must continue
    you must resume
    running down hallway after hallway
    chasing after an elusive dream
    that is just out of my grasp
    you and i
    we are one in the same


    she lies
    thinking of nothingness
    the colors dance in her head
    she longs to fly away
    but something binds her
    the spoken love
    she's never known
    without realizing she escapes
    into her dreams
    seeing dusk fade to night
    watching as each new star is reborn
    she feels the passion of the sky embrace her
    soaring through space and time
    for once defying the rules
    she smiles at the moon
    feeling its pain
    willing for a perminant escape
    she doesn't wake from her dream of paradise
    they were too late to save her
    but through all her pain
    she smiled


    the cool sharp edge peirces my skin
    the sensation of pleasure and excitement
    rushes to the point
    becomes your hands
    touching my body
    making my senses come alive
    and tearing at my skin
    letting this gorgeous blood
    flow out of me
    like it was meant to
    just like your hands give me pleasure
    and set me free
    so does this knife
    and when i feel the skin catch
    and the blood flow
    i can smile again


    i love the fire
    but im afraid to get burned
    i love the sensation
    but what have i learned
    everythign im sure of is nothing
    nothing at all
    i guess im afraid
    but how much more can i fall
    is distruction the only way to be redeemed
    am i there
    or must i keep doing this
    i swallow thinking theres no one to care
    maybe i forget
    and embrace the pain, say goodbye to you
    and also to myself


    that's it
    the walls are closing in
    but maybe they are opening
    letting my curious eyes
    see the truth
    the lies are driving me insane
    im closed off indefinately
    i'll never see the light of day
    maybe im destined for darkness
    but im as much to blame as them
    the trains leaving the station
    all aboard
    and im on that train


    i have everythign to thank you for
    and nothing to show
    this was once my world
    and now its lost
    i creep towards the shadows
    but i dont take the plunge
    my face is dry from the salty tears
    and my mind is blank
    from all the thoughts in my head
    i can't take the pressure
    but i'm too fucked to do anything
    i want an escape
    but i need to confirm


    i can feel it take me
    gently caressing my soul
    they're cutting me off
    and i wonder if its bad
    the smell overcomes my doubts
    and my self control evaporates
    but now the moment is here
    and i've got to seize it before it goes
    Saturday, April 3rd, 2004
    9:33 pm
    the instances where you feel sad
    and its all perfect
    you wonder why you were so lucky
    why you got all the pain
    im not sure why i carry on
    but these thoughts keep me
    i care only for this experience
    i wish only to intensify
    just searching for the next high
    its like a fork in the road
    and im just not sure


    my body rejects it
    by my head pleads for more
    i want to love you
    but im facing towards the door
    i see
    and the colors draw me in
    i want to touch you
    but im afraid its a sin
    i draw you close
    and pull away fast
    i need to know you
    to make sure you'll last


    im numb
    and you are sensative
    i blink
    but my eyes dont move
    sleep is approaching
    but its no where near
    you wont miss me
    but ill miss myself
    so ill hold on till i can
    do this again
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