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BLC OKC
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Age:31
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Location: city of ruin, UT, US
Sign:Virgo
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My blue lagoon tied to a floating balloon has me floating on a loonatic language of love laughing loosly in the lime light in limbo but this triangle of serenity feels secure I'd like to get off here please? /_\

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Cool

Oh ok so you had a busy day at work! I've also been kinda busy at work but I'll be studying an I.T multimedia course in July. :)

hi

Hi how was your day?

Just stopped by to say Hi

Coz ur beautiful. Hope all is well on your journey. **hugs u from the Em Forum** xoxo

get a life you ugly old loser and stay out of my profile you obsessed unwanted loser by the way eve

get a life you ugly old loser and stay out of my profile you obsessed unwanted loser by the way everyone knows you're an old loser with a fake s/n pretending to be a teenager ugly old retard and stay out of my profile you obsessed unwanted loser, no-one is interested in you hence you having to make other s/n's to pretend you have friends, at least mine are real unlike you fake try-hard ugly old loser xXBatteryXx

hi

Hi how are you?

Hey gorgeous!

Love ur new pic - & thanks for the message, I needed that right now - Bless ya xoxo!

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a qwote by Bone thugs ~N~ Haromny

raising hustlers theives and prostitutes young homie think b4 you shoot murderer were will our children go when there's no place any where that we know

Yeah

I'm sure this year will go good.

You smell like my feet.

And my feet stink.

vengence is God's

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i miss your sexy voice xxx

xoxoxo

yeah thanks for the axis thing

now can you please leave me alone

yes you can climb me anytime

im big boy=)

leave me alone

understand that

a hopeful change maybe? running into old Screen names I liked to chat with

I used to have alot of people I considered friends on this forum but those days have passed to be honest I can't place a "reason" my browser trails back to eminem.com

Eminem is Hot

I come to escape to forget about real life. on the eminem forem I can say what ever I want I like that What attracts you here?

I crush alot too keeps me from jumping off a building

My real name is Veronica

Cool ! What tattoo are you getting & where ?- Let me know if it hurts...Good Luck !!

"I have always believed in numbers and in the equations and logic that lead to reason, but after a lifetime of such pursuits i ask, what truly is logic, who decides reason? My quest for answers has lead me through the physical, the metaphysical, the delusional and back, and it is through this that i have come to make the greatest discovery of of my life. That it is only in the mysterious equations of love that we may find any true logic or reason. Passion. It lies in all of us. Sleeping, waiting, and though unwanted, unbidden, it will stir, open its jaws, and howl. It speaks to us, guides us. Passion rules us all, and we obey. What other choice do we have? Passion is the source of our finest moments. The joy of love, the clarity of hatred, and the ecstasy of grief. It hurts sometimes more than we can bear. If we can live without passion, maybe we'd know some kind of peace. But we would be hollow. Empty rooms, shuttered and dank. Without passion, we'd be truly dead . Yeah I watch sports too ! too bad the AZ cardinals lost :>(

whispers ..me too...big time

at least you're in the same country/hemisphere/timezone....its so hard to stalk when you live upside down......sighs

what is it when you interfere

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what if the after life is what you make it

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I believe that small woodland creatures live inbetween your legs.

And have been doing so for years now.

You have a very furry twat.

That's the word on the street.

and here's a pinup for your ceiling.....

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acs took my child

do you still think I did something wrong to deserve that?

check out my new video and myspace me your new phone number!!!

its all on Come On Thru - AC the ACE ^click that and check me out on myspace on the links below here in my sig

email this place if you don't like the porn or spamming...

i think if we get enough people and keep on bugging them they'll fix it for us....communications@umusic.com :)

yeah

but, that's how it is pretty much every winter... yeah thanks...i hope he gets better too...:)

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he's doing good...he has a really bad cough right now but, besides that he's good...he's in preschool and learning so much... it's good that your nieces have a good aunt like you and your mom that cares about them and takes good care of them...:)

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I'm good just getting ready to go on a vacation here in a few weeks... how are your nieces doing??

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tut she's actually a really pretty girl you should stop hating... hey brook how are ya??

Smoke my cock.

It's way better than weed.

yes indeed

very interesting....

I love that

lil mixing movie....it really spices up my comments
Thanks xxx

so what was the ............ link? Im all excited now???

and about that you tube clip..Was it "step right up" a robot & shady's bitch??

mmm and I like your profile pic..whose arm is That?...um u no hoo? or what

Hey My Precious sister of soul

not sure you lost the connection hun, more like me. My computer is crashed, again! Bummer :-(

Love & Light to you always

MM xoxo

I don't need to pull a trigger

you know I don't have a gun don't you

can you stop treating me bad?

and leave me alone?

are you all the voices in my head?

and didn't you say your my enemy? why are you my enemy?

........ to you too !!

the you tube clip was a cartoon one?

shut up dumbass

leave me alone

hi

im logged into yahoo messenger as

actheace@ymail.com

hey girl,

remember that u tube link from a month ago ? The "nice find" one with the cartoon and something about nightcap???I lost it...can you recall what the search sequence was?
I so enjoyed myself with it...xxxxxxxxxxxxx

thank you so much

i am smiling from ear to ear

your not brittnay

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hey darl !

Miss you - hope alls okay babe
xxx

thank you so much

i am smiling ear to ear

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I'm going to be off line for a while

    Please contact me by email Brook.Cummings@winderfarms.com Peace love and chicken grease

Thanks for listening to what?

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happy new yeay sexy lips xx

 smiles from mr see x *winks*

no you keep treating me bad

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guess you got what you wanted me to be

alone, Vengence is God's

sorry I told you to shut up

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Hey I checked out your music on myspace

Not bad.......you've got a real nice voice! Which is major

hey brook...

hope you're doin well...hey if you get a chance, please call me...I could really use a friend...

shut up

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in the name of Jesus Christ

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Yeah but you're still fat.

So what good did that do you?

LEAVE ME ALONE

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I'm not a lezbo

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hey happy xmas xx

 nice pic off you smiles

Hi may i take your picture

LIFE IS GOOD

YO LIFE IS GOOD THANKS FOR ASKING,,

Have you tried slim fast yet?

Im just curious.

YOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!

WZ UP,,,

how are you?

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<h3>if love were an item to buy </h3>would it be costly or inexpensive so all could enjoy would it be a hot item or a clearence left behind from the past season if I could hand you love like I can hand over a firm hand shake would you return the gesture? or offer a weak hand inside of mine how about I sit here a while for you to deciffer your decision and apon making up your mind you will find all the love you ever needed stood beside in the moments that took forever to decide on something that was there all along if in giving you "free" love would you respect it as much as if you had to earn it on your own we only deserve a love that we our selfs are willing to provide in handing you a verse" its like holding a real beating heart does it say I trust the hand that captures its warmth or does it say I'm a risk taker with our necks out we can be mistaken for fools when in reality were are the warriors brave enough to chance love

i wonder if your all the voices in my sleep

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hello...

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shut up

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your brittany not me

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Holy shit.

SPAM

SPAM

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spam

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The Ho in this pic says you're retarded

the spread

The appearance of the Wheel of Fortune shows that change is not only likely to happen, it is certain to happen, and soon. The nature of that change and the effects it has really depend on how much you understand the concepts of Fate, and whether or not you can prepare for it. Generally the change shown in the Wheel of Fortune is a dramatic change from the established order. So if you have been scraping along for a while, expect big changes in your favor within a few days. But if you've been feeling on top of the world for a long time, batten down the hatches and keep an eye out for storms - one is bound to hit you sooner or later.

No matter which way the Wheel of Fortune throws you, it's impossible to try and change it, so you might as well try to live with it. If a crisis seems inevitable, recall that in every crisis lies opportunity. When you've been swept in new direction, know that every path leads somewhere, even if you don't know where it is. When times are bad, or when times are good, always keep in mind that they won't last forever. Such events are just out of your control, and if you can accept that then the ride gets a lot easier. If you struggle against the Wheel it will crush you. So roll along with it!

the spread

When the Death card appears, big changes are heading your way. Usually this change refers to something in your lifestyle; an old attitude or perspective is no longer useful and you have to let go of it. While the Hanged Man was a card of voluntary sacrifice, the Death card is a forced sacrifice - but that does not mean that it is not for your own good. Sometimes you cannot see how your attitudes are hurting you, and when that is true, the Death card is your wake-up call. Death is not simply destruction; it is destruction followed by renewal. Even though one door may have closed, another is opening. Will you have the courage to step through?

If so, before you go forward, take a moment to look back. Is there anything that you are carrying with you that is no longer necessary? Let it go now, before you proceed. Are your old attitudes holding you back, or are high expectations constantly disappointing you? Cast them off, or let Death's watery energy wash them away from you. Open yourself and let it strip away all that you no longer need - fear, revenge, intolerance. Flowers cannot bloom if the land is full of weeds which choke the ground, and likewise, your spiritual enlightenment will be held back by doubt and fear. Let them go now or risk having them painfully ripped away when Death inevitably returns.

the spread

The World card marks a time in your life in which one cycle is over and the next is just beginning. It represents the final achievement of all your worldly expectations and desires, and the immenent approach of new desires to follow and new goals to puruse. The World itself remains the ultimate goal, because it is an affirmation of life and an arrival at a perfect state of harmony and bliss. This is the confirmation of success and the reward for all your trials and ordeals. With the coming of the World comes assured success and material well-being, as well as emotional fulfillment, and growth in the spiritual sense.

In the material world, this card's energy often manifests as a promotion to a higher position or an initiation to a new level of knowledge that was only dreamed of before. But this time of rejoicing and happiness, this peak of ecstasy, merely gives us a glimpse of the next mountain on the horizon. So once again you must step up ot the cliff and leap off, ready to start a new Fool's journey and find what secrets lie in this new level of existence. The cycle of the Major Arcana begins where it ends and ends where it begins; start and finish are no longer the ends of straight line, but coincident points on the circumference of a circle that encapsulates your life. The present is now. The future is now. Eternity is now.

shut up dead bitch

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sinister

selfishisssssssssssssshhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

say sorry or die

how come you hate me

in song I sing to you

all you do is make me want to cry

none at all...

oh well no biggie...but give me a call...Id love to talk to a friendly stranger anyway!!!

I have a new number

delete it when you get it down please tho...same area code 907-4569

Hey dear...you still around???

I haven't talked to you in what seems like forever...I don't have your number anymore...n I miss talkin to you...

you're pretty special you know?

<3 :)(: <3

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that kinda sucks....:(

yeah but, it's worth it isn't it...

seeing the people that you care about well taken care of....



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hope all is going well with you cause babies and full time jobs equal alot of stress and almost no personal life....

not

dead

nah I'm back in utah....

have been for awhile....

not on here alot....I have a good job and work alot of overtime....

how's your neice doin...

oh i do

ive been learning alot of stuff!!

xxx

yes I know....

how are you doin.....

BLC

hugsssssssssssssss

Are you alive

?

iight will do...

have a good one!!!

hey...

did you get my phone message at ur pad??

leave my family alone if your messing with them too

leave my son alone

I didn't make you my enemy

leave me alone

explain how I made you into my enemy if you can since I don't think you wrote that poem that

guy on d12 wrote shame shame shame

thats bullshit

I never made you my enemy and arent you the one that said people do things to themselves so they shouldn't be blaming anyone but themselves and you say you don't play mind games and why is you a guy on d12 that wrote that peom and a woman on eminem board that wrote that poem I just think you don't mind your own business and have no excuse for all that you done to me

what can I do for you?

why did you make yourself my enemy?

just sending love and hugs

to you pretty lady

hope you are well B

hugs

angel x

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Hi!!!

:8O)

I hope you and hoodies are not eminem or some guy

that would suck cause you both treat me bad and like each other

Hmm

if I had a dick I'd fuck you. You're a babe.

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I'm hungry

don't want to smile plus I thought you were my enemy why do you want me to smile?

hey...

you actually here??

ever laid still and shut up and think about God

.............my cousin michelle is also getting a car but I'm not michelle pahahahah and I'm not elena my other cousin or any of my cousin or any of my family

leave me alone

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yeah...

n from what I understand, it'll continue to speed up all our lives...but hope you had a good 4th...I did...got completely obliterated drunk, watched some good fireworks, n spent the day with some good friends!!!

lol...

been good...workin too hard for not enough pay...but somehow gettin by...so I guess I can't complain a whole helluva lot...how you been???

Missed ya...

Hope your doin good,,and I'm so sorry I been so busy,,but was glad to see ya on....Take care and all my love to ya....

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*hugs you so tight and huge* You have always been such a sweetheart! :0) I've missed you too! I'm very glad I decided to come back to the forum, I see you can finally change your profile...Woohoo! But alot hasn't changed lol but that's okay.  Brook, you are a very beautiful person inside and out, never ever forget it! *hugs, howls & huge smiles*

hey...how are ya Brook???

ain't heard from ya in a while...just wanna see how things are goin'...hit me back sometime!!

Hey

Yeh im doin great thanks just workin flat out 
tryin to save doesnt work to well for me :p
Hope your havin a good week

PEACE

Brooke!!

*Hugs& Howls* Hi Hun, How have you been?! I just firgured I'd pop in to see what has changed. There's only a few people here right now...oh well, lol. Hope all is wonderful for you! Woohoo!! Later&Take Care :o)

yeah probably ggggggspot I dream about who knows but you probably know the truth

how come it seem like you both have powers or may be none of you do

havin fun spying on me?

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are you ggggggspot too

cause you both made me feel fear in a dream with your powers and stuff anyways so some girl said fear and she was a brunette but she don't look like you is that really a pic of you

hi

hi, my real name is Jose, I´m ecuadorian ( that´s the reason of my poor english, I speak Spanish ), but I live in Spain for almost 6 years, I´m 21, I study bussiness at the university, and I hope speaking english as good as american or english people any day, would u like to help me????

PS: your name is so, so beautiful, tell me something about yah

ddd

u look nice bby girl

hi.......

hey........how are yah????, i´m looking 4 some friends to practise my english level, would u like to help me, please???

sss

i am not like at bby i am a nice guy i just tell dirty jokes (a lot)

hey

watitdu shawty

hey

watitdu shawty

hey

watitdu shawty

Hey...

how you doin' darlin???

Well I'm Slevin from....

Toronto, Ontario, Canada, From North York of Toronto.
Well you add me on MySpace???????????????
www.myspace.com/mcslevin
Anyway, goodbye.
Peace.
Adios.

Hello.

How are you?????????????????????
You have massive tits.
Sorry but had to say so.
Do you rember me???????????????????????????

sss

 because i alays go on about dirty things bby

dd

my name is dirty boy thats what my friends call me

xxxxxxxxxxxxx

xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx what more can l say smiles

I'm doing good

Enjoying Boise it is smaller town with so much more to do!  Although we have to drive to Utah to watch a soccer game:)

kkkk

do u have msn o and thanks for the add

iki

hey hot stuff wht u up 2 do u have msn bbzxxxxx

aw thanks..now Im BLUSHING..damn

cantputmakeupon-1.jpg aaaaaaaaaaargh picture by lallybroch

Heyo...

Brook. :)

Hi there ;)

How have you been? place aint changed much
hehe

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um you must be mistaken

I've never worked at the makeup factory....

hello sexy

 smiles xmwah x

YOU ARE SO BREATHTAKINGLY AWESOMELY BEAUTIFUL AND PRETTY AND LOVELY

if I was a man....well I'd want to do man things to you

PLUS you are  a very NICE person

If I pissed in your sink, wood you care?

what bout on you in the shower, . . . if the water was hot, . . . you might not notice , . . . .

much love, SKIDDER

hey Brook...

I lost all my numbers...so could you please send me your new one text? Hope all is well!!! :8O)

G_UNIT

Yo, Wud up?
Can you add me...
on...
MySpace?
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.
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http://www.myspace.com/mcslevin
I would feel good if you
did!
:)

Chazie has a crazy hot voiver

ccc

remember that time i told you I got me sn from a pink song

<h3>
</h3>I was lieing. Because when I got to the blank space of screen name I wanted to say how I felt about Eminem in the most condasending yet loving way. A way to say fuck you and I love you at the same time. so I just wanted to tell you that. umakmesic was what came to me.

LOL.

Well if it were me who was approving the profile pic I would have approved it.

hey brook...

hope all is well...got me a job...building trusses...the work is boring but fuck it, I'm making steady money again...got good co-workers tho...bunch of fuckin crack-ups n crack pots...

But MY picture is very tastefull

yours is just disgusting. :P

50 cent is gay so gay lol

look at my cow its better looking well its ass is lol

aw

cries

aw

cries

Hey...

long time, no speak...just know I'm thinking of you right now...hit me back

x

yes some time bbzx

G-unit

nae bad hanging around the hood and making music

G-unit

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Slipping noose By Brook L. Cummings

Slipping Noose Current mood: creative Category: Writing and Poetry ..> slipping noose You want to know me, well so do I . I lost something a long time ago and fear I will never get it back .. Losing my grip , I cant focus . I feel hopeless under this hipnoses. I cant wake out of this aching thats breaking down my spirit. As for "Happyness" ha I cant seem to get near it, to hear it's wisper. I'm losing my self and I miss her! I can hardly recodnise me anymore, I've desguised my self to out side of the door. Knocking wanting in but , who is this stranger, Spitefull, hatefull, filled with anger , a danger to my self and others. My own mother wont even claim me , she's ashamed of me. Ashamed that I let my pain get the best of me , only to ruin the best in me. Now noone will invest in me. I'm falling without a landing. Knocked down only to keep standing , I never learn my lesson. I always question , Why me? Why this ? Why now? Why cant I get past this some how ? Is there no better place where I can find eyes to recodnise the face. I feel I have submitted to defeat , cemented my own feet in failure. Depression is my only Helper - helping me hang helpless waving in the wind , where tree limbs bend and dreams break . Will I ever wake up , to catch up , to make up for all this chaos , and confusion. Always losing it, losing this grip I always thought I had on it. Maybe , I just cant handel it , can't handel to breathe to grasp air. Cant find my knees to find prayer . I do however find my self without faith, with in hate , with nothing not wanting more. I cant swing to fight this fight anymoremy arms are sore. My light is faded and burned out. Broken hearted , broken ties, a Broken hope holds tight in these eyes I hide. I hide them in a special place inside a fake smile , embraced by denial . Held only by my lonelyness, if only this part - would break into pieces, I just can't Believe this , nore do I need this. Once a warrior , Once held pride, now addictions hold her down until she has died and burried her deep . If only she were sleeping beauty and could wake from her sleep. Untie this slipping noose that binds her while she sleeps . By , Brook Cummings

Slipping noose By Brook L. Cummings

Slipping Noose Current mood: creative Category: Writing and Poetry ..> slipping noose You want to know me, well so do I . I lost something a long time ago and fear I will never get it back .. Losing my grip , I cant focus . I feel hopeless under this hipnoses. I cant wake out of this aching thats breaking down my spirit. As for "Happyness" ha I cant seem to get near it, to hear it's wisper. I'm losing my self and I miss her! I can hardly recodnise me anymore, I've desguised my self to out side of the door. Knocking wanting in but , who is this stranger, Spitefull, hatefull, filled with anger , a danger to my self and others. My own mother wont even claim me , she's ashamed of me. Ashamed that I let my pain get the best of me , only to ruin the best in me. Now noone will invest in me. I'm falling without a landing. Knocked down only to keep standing , I never learn my lesson. I always question , Why me? Why this ? Why now? Why cant I get past this some how ? Is there no better place where I can find eyes to recodnise the face. I feel I have submitted to defeat , cemented my own feet in failure. Depression is my only Helper - helping me hang helpless waving in the wind , where tree limbs bend and dreams break . Will I ever wake up , to catch up , to make up for all this chaos , and confusion. Always losing it, losing this grip I always thought I had on it. Maybe , I just cant handel it , can't handel to breathe to grasp air. Cant find my knees to find prayer . I do however find my self without faith, with in hate , with nothing not wanting more. I cant swing to fight this fight anymoremy arms are sore. My light is faded and burned out. Broken hearted , broken ties, a Broken hope holds tight in these eyes I hide. I hide them in a special place inside a fake smile , embraced by denial . Held only by my lonelyness, if only this part - would break into pieces, I just can't Believe this , nore do I need this. Once a warrior , Once held pride, now addictions hold her down until she has died and burried her deep . If only she were sleeping beauty and could wake from her sleep. Untie this slipping noose that binds her while she sleeps . By , Brook Cummings

slipping noose

Slipping Noose Current mood: creative Category: Writing and Poetry ..> slipping noose You want to know me, well so do I . I lost something a long time ago and fear I will never get it back .. Losing my grip , I cant focus . I feel hopeless under this hipnoses. I cant wake out of this aching thats breaking down my spirit. As for "Happyness" ha I cant seem to get near it, to hear it's wisper. I'm losing my self and I miss her! I can hardly recodnise me anymore, I've desguised my self to out side of the door. Knocking wanting in but , who is this stranger, Spitefull, hatefull, filled with anger , a danger to my self and others. My own mother wont even claim me , she's ashamed of me. Ashamed that I let my pain get the best of me , only to ruin the best in me. Now noone will invest in me. I'm falling without a landing. Knocked down only to keep standing , I never learn my lesson. I always question , Why me? Why this ? Why now? Why cant I get past this some how ? Is there no better place where I can find eyes to recodnise the face. I feel I have submitted to defeat , cemented my own feet in failure. Depression is my only Helper - helping me hang helpless waving in the wind , where tree limbs bend and dreams break . Will I ever wake up , to catch up , to make up for all this chaos , and confusion. Always losing it, losing this grip I always thought I had on it. Maybe , I just cant handel it , can't handel to breathe to grasp air. Cant find my knees to find prayer . I do however find my self without faith, with in hate , with nothing not wanting more. I cant swing to fight this fight anymoremy arms are sore. My light is faded and burned out. Broken hearted , broken ties, a Broken hope holds tight in these eyes I hide. I hide them in a special place inside a fake smile , embraced by denial . Held only by my lonelyness, if only this part - would break into pieces, I just can't Believe this , nore do I need this. Once a warrior , Once held pride, now addictions hold her down until she has died and burried her deep . If only she were sleeping beauty and could wake from her sleep. Untie this slipping noose that binds her while she sleeps . By , Brook Cummings

slipping noose

Slipping Noose Current mood: creative Category: Writing and Poetry ..> slipping noose You want to know me, well so do I . I lost something a long time ago and fear I will never get it back .. Losing my grip , I cant focus . I feel hopeless under this hipnoses. I cant wake out of this aching thats breaking down my spirit. As for "Happyness" ha I cant seem to get near it, to hear it's wisper. I'm losing my self and I miss her! I can hardly recodnise me anymore, I've desguised my self to out side of the door. Knocking wanting in but , who is this stranger, Spitefull, hatefull, filled with anger , a danger to my self and others. My own mother wont even claim me , she's ashamed of me. Ashamed that I let my pain get the best of me , only to ruin the best in me. Now noone will invest in me. I'm falling without a landing. Knocked down only to keep standing , I never learn my lesson. I always question , Why me? Why this ? Why now? Why cant I get past this some how ? Is there no better place where I can find eyes to recodnise the face. I feel I have submitted to defeat , cemented my own feet in failure. Depression is my only Helper - helping me hang helpless waving in the wind , where tree limbs bend and dreams break . Will I ever wake up , to catch up , to make up for all this chaos , and confusion. Always losing it, losing this grip I always thought I had on it. Maybe , I just cant handel it , can't handel to breathe to grasp air. Cant find my knees to find prayer . I do however find my self without faith, with in hate , with nothing not wanting more. I cant swing to fight this fight anymoremy arms are sore. My light is faded and burned out. Broken hearted , broken ties, a Broken hope holds tight in these eyes I hide. I hide them in a special place inside a fake smile , embraced by denial . Held only by my lonelyness, if only this part - would break into pieces, I just can't Believe this , nore do I need this. Once a warrior , Once held pride, now addictions hold her down until she has died and burried her deep . If only she were sleeping beauty and could wake from her sleep. Untie this slipping noose that binds her while she sleeps . By , Brook Cummings

slipping noose

Slipping Noose Current mood: creative Category: Writing and Poetry ..> slipping noose You want to know me, well so do I . I lost something a long time ago and fear I will never get it back .. Losing my grip , I cant focus . I feel hopeless under this hipnoses. I cant wake out of this aching thats breaking down my spirit. As for "Happyness" ha I cant seem to get near it, to hear it's wisper. I'm losing my self and I miss her! I can hardly recodnise me anymore, I've desguised my self to out side of the door. Knocking wanting in but , who is this stranger, Spitefull, hatefull, filled with anger , a danger to my self and others. My own mother wont even claim me , she's ashamed of me. Ashamed that I let my pain get the best of me , only to ruin the best in me. Now noone will invest in me. I'm falling without a landing. Knocked down only to keep standing , I never learn my lesson. I always question , Why me? Why this ? Why now? Why cant I get past this some how ? Is there no better place where I can find eyes to recodnise the face. I feel I have submitted to defeat , cemented my own feet in failure. Depression is my only Helper - helping me hang helpless waving in the wind , where tree limbs bend and dreams break . Will I ever wake up , to catch up , to make up for all this chaos , and confusion. Always losing it, losing this grip I always thought I had on it. Maybe , I just cant handel it , can't handel to breathe to grasp air. Cant find my knees to find prayer . I do however find my self without faith, with in hate , with nothing not wanting more. I cant swing to fight this fight anymoremy arms are sore. My light is faded and burned out. Broken hearted , broken ties, a Broken hope holds tight in these eyes I hide. I hide them in a special place inside a fake smile , embraced by denial . Held only by my lonelyness, if only this part - would break into pieces, I just can't Believe this , nore do I need this. Once a warrior , Once held pride, now addictions hold her down until she has died and burried her deep . If only she were sleeping beauty and could wake from her sleep. Untie this slipping noose that binds her while she sleeps . By , Brook Cummings

slipping noose

Slipping Noose Current mood: creative Category: Writing and Poetry ..> slipping noose You want to know me, well so do I . I lost something a long time ago and fear I will never get it back .. Losing my grip , I cant focus . I feel hopeless under this hipnoses. I cant wake out of this aching thats breaking down my spirit. As for "Happyness" ha I cant seem to get near it, to hear it's wisper. I'm losing my self and I miss her! I can hardly recodnise me anymore, I've desguised my self to out side of the door. Knocking wanting in but , who is this stranger, Spitefull, hatefull, filled with anger , a danger to my self and others. My own mother wont even claim me , she's ashamed of me. Ashamed that I let my pain get the best of me , only to ruin the best in me. Now noone will invest in me. I'm falling without a landing. Knocked down only to keep standing , I never learn my lesson. I always question , Why me? Why this ? Why now? Why cant I get past this some how ? Is there no better place where I can find eyes to recodnise the face. I feel I have submitted to defeat , cemented my own feet in failure. Depression is my only Helper - helping me hang helpless waving in the wind , where tree limbs bend and dreams break . Will I ever wake up , to catch up , to make up for all this chaos , and confusion. Always losing it, losing this grip I always thought I had on it. Maybe , I just cant handel it , can't handel to breathe to grasp air. Cant find my knees to find prayer . I do however find my self without faith, with in hate , with nothing not wanting more. I cant swing to fight this fight anymoremy arms are sore. My light is faded and burned out. Broken hearted , broken ties, a Broken hope holds tight in these eyes I hide. I hide them in a special place inside a fake smile , embraced by denial . Held only by my lonelyness, if only this part - would break into pieces, I just can't Believe this , nore do I need this. Once a warrior , Once held pride, now addictions hold her down until she has died and burried her deep . If only she were sleeping beauty and could wake from her sleep. Untie this slipping noose that binds her while she sleeps . By , Brook Cummings

slipping noose

Slipping Noose Current mood: creative Category: Writing and Poetry ..> slipping noose You want to know me, well so do I . I lost something a long time ago and fear I will never get it back .. Losing my grip , I cant focus . I feel hopeless under this hipnoses. I cant wake out of this aching thats breaking down my spirit. As for "Happyness" ha I cant seem to get near it, to hear it's wisper. I'm losing my self and I miss her! I can hardly recodnise me anymore, I've desguised my self to out side of the door. Knocking wanting in but , who is this stranger, Spitefull, hatefull, filled with anger , a danger to my self and others. My own mother wont even claim me , she's ashamed of me. Ashamed that I let my pain get the best of me , only to ruin the best in me. Now noone will invest in me. I'm falling without a landing. Knocked down only to keep standing , I never learn my lesson. I always question , Why me? Why this ? Why now? Why cant I get past this some how ? Is there no better place where I can find eyes to recodnise the face. I feel I have submitted to defeat , cemented my own feet in failure. Depression is my only Helper - helping me hang helpless waving in the wind , where tree limbs bend and dreams break . Will I ever wake up , to catch up , to make up for all this chaos , and confusion. Always losing it, losing this grip I always thought I had on it. Maybe , I just cant handel it , can't handel to breathe to grasp air. Cant find my knees to find prayer . I do however find my self without faith, with in hate , with nothing not wanting more. I cant swing to fight this fight anymoremy arms are sore. My light is faded and burned out. Broken hearted , broken ties, a Broken hope holds tight in these eyes I hide. I hide them in a special place inside a fake smile , embraced by denial . Held only by my lonelyness, if only this part - would break into pieces, I just can't Believe this , nore do I need this. Once a warrior , Once held pride, now addictions hold her down until she has died and burried her deep . If only she were sleeping beauty and could wake from her sleep. Untie this slipping noose that binds her while she sleeps . By , Brook Cummings

Slipping noose

Slipping Noose Current mood: creative Category: Writing and Poetry ..> slipping noose You want to know me, well so do I . I lost something a long time ago and fear I will never get it back .. Losing my grip , I cant focus . I feel hopeless under this hipnoses. I cant wake out of this aching thats breaking down my spirit. As for "Happyness" ha I cant seem to get near it, to hear it's wisper. I'm losing my self and I miss her! I can hardly recodnise me anymore, I've desguised my self to out side of the door. Knocking wanting in but , who is this stranger, Spitefull, hatefull, filled with anger , a danger to my self and others. My own mother wont even claim me , she's ashamed of me. Ashamed that I let my pain get the best of me , only to ruin the best in me. Now noone will invest in me. I'm falling without a landing. Knocked down only to keep standing , I never learn my lesson. I always question , Why me? Why this ? Why now? Why cant I get past this some how ? Is there no better place where I can find eyes to recodnise the face. I feel I have submitted to defeat , cemented my own feet in failure. Depression is my only Helper - helping me hang helpless waving in the wind , where tree limbs bend and dreams break . Will I ever wake up , to catch up , to make up for all this chaos , and confusion. Always losing it, losing this grip I always thought I had on it. Maybe , I just cant handel it , can't handel to breathe to grasp air. Cant find my knees to find prayer . I do however find my self without faith, with in hate , with nothing not wanting more. I cant swing to fight this fight anymoremy arms are sore. My light is faded and burned out. Broken hearted , broken ties, a Broken hope holds tight in these eyes I hide. I hide them in a special place inside a fake smile , embraced by denial . Held only by my lonelyness, if only this part - would break into pieces, I just can't Believe this , nore do I need this. Once a warrior , Once held pride, now addictions hold her down until she has died and burried her deep . If only she were sleeping beauty and could wake from her sleep. Untie this slipping noose that binds her while she sleeps . By , Brook Cummings

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