a little taste of what's terrible.

Here's something interesting, and I need to start blogging again:
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"Step back,
From this world that's about to crack.
Look back,
When did life fall off the track?"

On the other side,
Nowhere but in myself to confide.
Surveyed events transpired for a sign,
How I tried.
To find the break in the line.

Have I lied?
I have nothing to hide.
Have I touched a nerve?
Hurting you is not the purpose I serve.

Mulled it over in my head,
You didn't hate me, you never said.
To not worry I had learned,
And I eagerly awaited my return.

On the fence between in and out,
It was your name I longed to shout.
Nothing more than you I yearned,
The passion inside burned.
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"Step forward,
Into the world where you belong.
Look forward,
For the future is the last thing that can go wrong."

A smile slapped itself upon my dial,
As I landed back into reality.
But it was only a small while,
Before the end to the warm familiarity.

Welcome to animosity,
Take a look into the hypocrisy.
Shiver in the cold about,
Leave all happiness by the door on your way out.

"Why?!" I cried.
Why have you left my side?
How long was my mind in the past,
to make me see my future fading fast?

Too late it was when I realised,
Now that my whole life's been compromised,
That you have to grab life by the balls.
And that's just ONE of my flaws.

"How could I wake up from a dream,
And find myself in a nightmare?"

-Anonymous.
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THAT'S ALL, FOLKS!

famine.

40 hours without sitting on a chair.
40 hours without lying on a bed.
40 hours without using a table.
40 hours without the computer.
40 hours without watching television.
40 hours without a phone.
40 hours without music.
40 hours eating off the ground.
40 hours sleeping on the ground.
40 hours telling the time with the sun.
man the hell up.
its only
40 hours without her.

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BLOG IS BACK BITCHES.