Date: 1/20/2008

New emo blog

Raising my voice to deafen the sound the noise that leaves me so bound. Touching my memories, breathing my fire. i have left my worries beneath my desire.

I scream to be heard, i listen to the wave i'm riding, causing chaos leaving my world to burn, fuming the smell of desperation, my jealousy.

Evil stares back at me, my smell of fear running through its veins that at a touch, rains and pours over my being, the sound that wakes the emotions i have dreamt of. The nightmares that i couldn't make sense of.

I hear them running towards me, so close i can barely see. The evil is right there staring at me.


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