

4thI will convey the unhonest truth: I do not know how to control myself, And I'm done trying to control you. This pleasurable anguish leaves me to Intensify with ease my horrid thoughts. This sunshine, it darkens the layer which Hides some source just daring to be shown. Circles, twists, ups and downs, loss of structure, Ideas that I grew to understand Exist now by not existing at all. Sense to confusion, here, there to nowhere. I've restored harm, behaviours which I know Accompany me with more good than bad. This...that...bothers me that it bothers me. Begging4th


WhenIt'sOverIsItReallyOver?You continue to play these games with me And I haven't the slightest idea Why it affects me as much as it does. Cuz I'm fascinated by your fucked mind? Cuz I know you crave what taunts your one thirst? I'm calmly confused--we know this is false. Hollow, angry, alone--I believed this Was you, but it's what you've made me become, And I don't fucking understand how I Allowed you to withdraw a part of me, A part of me I hide from everyone, A part of me that's a part of you too. Comfort, closeness, acceptance, maybe love? No.WhenIt'sOverIsItReallyOver?
Who cares? I've analyzed th


from meI don't believe you when you tell me no. I don't believe you when you tell me yes Nor comprehend your reasons for maybe, But I've figured out the person you are. My mind has frozen from darkening thoughts Tormenting our flawlessly gone corpses. I desire your touch to commit me Yet wish for some type of longing to stop. Perhaps I'm the one who's unsatisfied Even with satisfaction itself. I drag you through my honey-drenched path, Content with my own content, thoroughly Unaware of its sweetening effect Upon your saturated skin; come swim I call. How can you ignofrom me


Concrete SkyShe could say all the right things and she does. She could do each thing you ask and she tries. She could refuse to listen and again Refuse to accept your demands of change. Live better, hopes to terminate what you Believe are self-destructive ways in life. And this she follows through as well, yet still It is not enough, everything you want. Everything you need and each fucking Contradiction of such, playing these games Of black or white to realize nothing Remains a satisfaction to your soul. You pour praise, caress her with false truths Now followed with a meaningConcrete Sky
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RedLight Studio
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the one that is hated from the masses
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Hope yer doing fine over there in Montréal
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i found that Your gallery is so beautiful!!!
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Thx for filling up temporary memory lapse
You got some nice things here in your gallery, gonna have a browse around
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It's apparent I'm no photographer but I have these crazy ideas in my head that I know will someday be visible to the human eye
acctually the program is called paint.net, the site would be getpaint.net
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and instead of photoshop you could use
paint.net, its free and quite useful
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