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Labels… I've never really thought much of it Just a word I suppose That can rule an entire world? Letters chaining you down to the art of conformists. Yes… Just a word a suppose. Labels… What exactly do they prove? That you belong? You have something? Hey look at me! I have a label! I'm apart of something! It's pathetic really To have to name your self. To fit in perfectly Have a group Of clones Like a big puzzle Of the same pieces. I am a Hipster I love underground bands Enjoy doing things no one is doing Watch indepentent films Wear glasses Dress in cardigans and army boots And do things ironic

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Death Lingers (Revised)

Eyes luminous as the sun, blinding to the eye, deadly to the soul, scarlet like blood, dark like her heart. Hair black like a ravens feather cascading down her pale flawless shoulders glistening like the stars in the midnight sky, luscious as air, infused with the erotic sent of smoldering wood. What every woman envied to be, they coveted her beauty, her perfection. I couldn't stop staring at her, getting lost in the way she moves, effortlessly majestic like a leaf dancing in the crisp August wind. Unlike any one, wise, reserved, mysterious, perfect, mystifying. I was obsessed with her, no, consumed by her. Every little thing she did drew me

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The First Daughter

Do you remember me? The other girl? The one quietly sitting here? No I guess you don't. Let me refresh your memory then I am your first daughter Loving, caring, and helping Never have I disobeyed Never have I done anything but good Yet you have forgotten about me You have moved on Taken fancy in the other one The one who shouts every word Screams until she wins Asks and asks until your wallets are empty You know It was my birthday two Merely four days ago Do you remember what you got me? Do you remember the party? I don't either, But I remember hers' The balloons, the cake, the gifts All for her None for me I wo

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Human

I question my Past Everything I've done wrong Tricking my heart Falling for him Trusting in you Letting my guard down. These will stay within me Part of my soul Part of my life Defining everything I do Haunting my mind Like a demon in disguise. I take for granted my Present Sailing along like the wind Letting life pass me by Never letting my hair down I let everything control me Leaving me defenseless. I wont say a word I wont move a muscle Continuing to withier away to nothing Cooped up in this cave I prepare myself for this battle For I am more armed then most. I rake though my Future Never letting me rest All t

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The Truth

Covered Hidden What true horrors lay ahead? Play Laugh With no worry in the word Live Laugh Like you will never again Soon this will all stop Dead in your tracks The veil will be lifted Question See What the truth is Learn Realize How fucked up life is Suffer Cry For it has just begun Bear it Hold the tears There is no use Live Laugh Like there is nothing wrong Smile Love Because that is all you have Hide Run From the horrors in life Nothing will be the same You your tainted with the lies The hate The abuse The rape The suffering Life as you can Do not stop Until everything falls apart

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Death Lingers

Eyes bright as the sun, blinding to the eye, deadly to the soul, red like blood, dark like her heart. Hair black like a ravens feather cascading down her pale flawless shoulders shining like the stars in the night sky, soft as air, infused with the erotic smell of burning wood. She was what every woman wanted to be, they envied her beauty, her perfection. I couldn't stop staring at her, getting lost in the way she moves, effortlessly majestic like a leaf blowing in the crisp August wind. Unlike any one, wise, quiet, mysterious, perfect, strange. I was obsessed with her. Hypnotized by her presence. She kept to her self de

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Love and Hunger

Rain, nothing but rain. So thick and heavy that it seemed like a waterfall was pouring over my window blocking me from the outside world. Locked in this what seemed like a cage, I sat curled into the arms of my love, his soothing touch keeping me from jumping at every sound that came bellowing into the house from the frequent lightning. Flash, lightning streaked across the sky, the loud thunder making me shudder and whimper like a kitten. Holding back a chuckle, Samuel whispered sweet words into my ears keeping me close lightly pecking my cheek making me blush a deep crimson. I brushed away the strands of black hung over into his pale blue ey

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Artist // Student // Literature

Apr 8
Romania
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^^^HEY LOOK ITS ME!!!^^^
Greating and Salutations!
I my good sir am Maddy!! How ya doin?
I'm doing fine and you?
Welll im not doing too good... crapy day :/
Awe That sucks!!! Anything i can do?
I hug would be amazing!
(>^-^)>
<(^.^<)
How about now?
A bit better thanks...
Any time hun!
~~~~~~~~~~Random self conversation!~~~~~~~~~~~~

I hall from the evil boring state of New Jersey (ICKYY!!!)
AND NO I DO NOT HAVE A DAMN ACCENT!

I hate mostly everyone... especially my friends <3

Music is my heart and soul
Writing fills the thing in my heart that looks like a hole
Makeup is my soul mate
Horror movies took me on my first date
Bela Lugosi is my father and Vincent Price my love.
Me and cemeteries fit like a glove.
I'm not all spooks although that's what it seems
But romantics and love is part of my dreams
Poems and songs
that bring tears to your eyes
Tim Burton could direct my life
Although I would be holding the knife
I feel alive in the night
Sleeping in the day wasting my life
Love and hate is all the same
Marilyn Manson is sexy I came saying his name.

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Now i must go water my dead flowers with hairspray so they smell amazing *-*

Favourite Movies

SCOTT PILGRIM VS. THE WORLD!!!!!!!!!!! :D

Favourite Bands / Musical Artists

Meaning Full Lyrics and i love it

Favourite Writers

ellen sribber! and of corse ANNE RICE AND BRAM STROKER!!!!

Favourite Games

cuddling... it's a game now don't question... and Pokemon

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myblood-lust

Apr 13, 2012

HI!

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I see you have found my profile... welcome and don't spill anything on the carpet! I just had it replaced... the blood stains got a little overwhelming....

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myblood-lust

Jan 18, 2012

Too Late

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Help and affection always comes after its needed. Seeing that long line of tears clad in black you must be certain  that in any time of need or sorrow he had someone to turn to but then why did he do it? Why did he feel that the only  answer was the cut his life short? Because they didn't hear his calls for help until it was too late. Now they stand up proud for his life and shed tears in remembrance when they could have stopped this unspeakable sadness.