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[26 May 2003|05:58pm] |
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"You're a God" -- Vertical Horizon |
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Dark words fall upon deaf ears;
The thief of the night winding up lost
In deep shadow, black lore
Of his own deeds.
Torture will surely befall him,
And it?s of his own doing, the fool.
A jester of material things
Closing in on life.
Finally, the fool knows how to live,
Take away simple possessions of life.
But, alas, too late for him?
His body hangs dead in the night.
Like my poetry...? Beh. It's untitled as of yet. I just went through my "creativity notebook" the other day--it's this spiral that I write in when I'm at school & bored. Then I take it home and type up my poetry. This one is kinda dark... and I like it.
I'm in a weird mood. Not happy, not depressed, not... anything. Though I saw Bruce Almighty today. It was hella funny. ^^;
On Friday, when my friends and I went to Metro (gothic clothing store in Seattle), I about died upon entering. The only think Hot Topic is better for is price--I got ONE shirt at this place, and it cost $70. x_X But I love it; wearing it now. It looks like one of the Japanese WWII military shirts (Nps Ngs, people!), and it's olive-green. Got metal snaps and three different ropey-laces on it. It's also tight as hell... but I love it nonetheless.
Okay. I'm weird now. I've been getting these random headaches over the past week... and my head starts hurting like hell whenever I rest something even remotely uncomfortable against it... whenever I put pressure on it in the least, i.e., resting my temple against my hand. I can't stand it.
I feel like just going and shooting myself about now. x_X Gah. I hate feeling like this.
And I need a new layout. Damn it all.
~"Drink from me and live forever..."
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