

HoleYou're a Hole,Hole
You are not deep, You are never full. Your emptiness defines you.
Selflessness is your essence. Admiration for the poisonous nature of beauty; You are indifferent, as you know the heart of that which is ugly-- the dark places of our world.
You are perfect?


A Beautiful SpeculationIn speculation;A Beautiful Speculation
I don't believe ugliness was created by the devil, or whatever tangible name you wish to strap to the name of evil influence in our plane. Rather, beauty is and was one of its many ultimate inventions. Without beauty, there would be no differentiation-- thus segregation-- towards The Hideous in terms of superficiality. Beauty, maybe, is one of many roots of evil. Something beautiful may emerge from an inspired mind to destroy and overcome aforementioned artistic vessel; it may completely overcome the mind with obsession and insanity.
Beauty is all too ready to be plucked and admired by the cold hand o


Painting of the Sun and MoonPerched inside of Judgement's eye, Paint with me, distant maiden, Heaven's verse up unto the Sky.Painting of the Sun and Moon
Feeling slow whispers of unspoken art, A Tapestry; Story of time, Moment of creation in the beating of one heart.
An Angel's Moment shall soon be past, When our hearts diverge once more, And we meet again at long last.
Now come sit with me, my Twilight Dove, The final verse forever yours, Yours forever in life and love.
The final words of pain and love, Eternal gift passing from this weary soul, Your gift I leave in the heavens above.


October HarvestDry Leaves of the Scarecrow, Take me up in your blissful scythe. Raspy breaths scratching against the desolate glass of a lonely neck. Watchful of the sleepless Autumn sky.October Harvest
Reflections of ironic justice iving on in the Smirking Angel, "The Last Sight you see before your death, taken like a photograph before you can even scream."
Favourite gaming platform: PS3 (so close my baby... soon you will be mine),
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LOOOOLL nice, haha I have one teehee
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Well excuase me for being a stuck up, selfish, whore and only wanting you for myself!
Having a guy dump you and say,
"We can still be friends,"
Is like having your mom say,
"Your dog died but you can still keep it."
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