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Suicide AddictI remember the first time I tried to commit suicide. I remember, most of all, the walls: so white and clean, spotless. I'd wiped them down because you see, there is nothing more moving that a white wall that was once adorned with photos and letters and love. There is nothing more final than a wiped down wall, or so I though; in time I was to learn that this is not so.Suicide Addict
I remember the way my room looked when I turned my back on it. Nothing forces you to take in detail like the last hour of your life. Like a cigarette, the last is always the best. Suicide is a far harder addiction to quit. Colours were brighter, red burning into my


I'd blow up the world for youFor you I would blow up the entire world; Indeed it's all I dream of.I'd blow up the world for you
Sparks burning so bright, magic wishes glittering; engulfing the dark.
Reflected in your eye lies all I destroyed; I loved it so,
I loved you so; Catalyst to my entire exploded universe.
Fireworks collapse; endless cascades around us. We are alive
And God oh God oh nothing ever felt better than our blown up life.
Churning myths take over now lie down here safe with me; talk of stars above...
Minutes to


11 minutes, 35 secondsi want to ring a payphone and talk to whoever picks up for 11 minutes, 35 seconds.11 minutes, 35 seconds
I'll tell them about the day i wrote down how i want to be a field &


Can'tI think you've hit rock bottom when you decide there are some things in life you can do.Can't
I can I can I canIcanIcancanancancancancancan I canbeaparttimedinosaur. I can, honest, I can makeyoulovemeandlovemenadloveme, I cancancancancan. (maybe I shouldn't, but that doesn't mean it's something I cannot do. I can. Cancancancancancancancan.) icanmakemyheartinto punctuation. (the is something beautiful hidden within dots so small, yet able to contain an entire universe of thoughts and words just by being, don't you think?)
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Nothing is ever black and white.
Everything can seem to be at first, but if you look close enough its all actually shades of grey. They only appear to be black and white; two completely divided shades, because we wish it. After all, who wants complexity when you could easily choose simplicity?
I cant go back to that mindset, though. Not after grade eight.
All I see now are shades of grey. Some darker than others. Some so light that youd swear it was pure white. But our eyes deceive us. Its grey. Neutral, complex grey.
Things used to be black
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Able to lay paw in the shadow but still see ones reflection in the light of the moon
Thank You Angie!
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The dream was always running ahead of me. To catch up, to live for a moment in unison with it, that was the miracle. (Anais Nin)
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"This is how the world ends, not with a bang but a whimper."
"I thought it would be nice to lie down and close my eyes. It never occurred to me that I am already asleep."
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