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LossI want you back, I really do. I miss the days, the so many few. I hate it here, this wretched town, These dreary streets, This scarred-in frown.Loss
I’m oh so sorry, I was very wrong. And as much as I’d like, and had said, to move along, I miss the days, I want you back.
Unfulfilled emotions, The life I lack, I really do, want you back.
I stare at you, every day. You rest upon my windowsill, I’m to blame.
I realize, that it’s one-track. There can be no turning back.
I’m oh so sorry
by ~bjjowett
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Su-per-fic-i-ality, a side of Vanity. Wash it, Tone, Moist it, Make it, Baby Feel Pretty. I Lust it.
Prime it, Mask it, Line it, Coat it, you see me no more. And after it's all done I wear a guise from ceil' to floor.
I kid you not, I am a robot.
I kid you not, I am a robot.
Can't see my, can't see my, no you can't see my real skin. I've got you fooled now baby. Can't see my, can't see my, no you can't see my real skin
by ~bjjowett
Life? Since When?Chill me, thrill me, fulfill me. Then leave me the hell alone. Life? Since when? You can't read my poker face, and you think I can't read yours. Where are we going then? Life. Rainbows, and faked smiles. Death. Rape and misogyny. Great. Preachers and teachers, who else do we need? Mothers and fathers, stop telling us please. Brothers and sisters, may I have my hat back? Family and friends, let's do it again. Vanity, vanity, vanity, vain. Brothers and sisters, and sisters insane. Superficial surface. Abysmal depths. Superfluous excLife? Since When?
by ~bjjowett
Lyudi Invalidi-Disabled PeopleI stand alone in a sea of people.Lyudi Invalidi-Disabled People
Lust, Greed, Gluttony, Violence, Hatred, Sloth, Anger, Envy, Wrath, Whore, Rebel, Ostentation, Pretension, Material, Superficial, and Vanity are their names, and many more.
I walk through the path of people, and the ones who are there to exploit them.
They are mesmerised by their own, not giving a care about what is around them, doing what they please, wherever, and whenever they please.
I walk down the stairwell, crowded by these people, them not even passing me a glance, caught up in their own world.
These are the disabled people.
by ~bjjowett
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| Hello, I am Brandon. I am a Virgo. I am not judgemental, vain, superficial, two-faced, ignorant, arrogant, or immature. I am kind, caring, happy-go-lucky, optimistic, but realistic at the same time, hyper, fun, crazy, queer, very open-minded, non-conforming, trustworthy, and honest.  |
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- Interests: Life.
- Favourite movie: Probably a lot.
- Favourite band or musician: t.A.T.u., Lady GaGa
- Favourite genre of music: Pop, Fast paced music with a good beat.
- Operating System: Windows XP
- MP3 player of choice: One that plays music. :D
- Skin of choice: Porcelain.
- Favourite game: Tomb Raider series, Silent Hill series, Resident Evil series.
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- Tools of the Trade: My mind.
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Ya Soshla S Uma. Lyubi Navsegda. Lyudi Invalidi.
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