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Dead End Fields of felicity and dreams
Replaced by a dead end
I hate that love dies
But I guess it is time
Run across the frozen cement
Pound my heart out to the Moon
Under the Night's blanket of stars
Step away from the edge
Drop my heart over it
Impaled on dirt created spikes
I admit without you
I am dead inside sometimes
Without you
I run along side the train
Sooner or later
All the beautiful things in this life
Leave you to writhe
All the beautiful things in this life
Ones that bring a tear to your eye
They'll crush you from inside
Never let your guard down
Or you'll come to a dead end in your stride
But who am I?
Just a paDead End by ~Forensik

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I am back.

Dec 12, 2008, 3:41:04 AM by ~Forensik
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Through hell and train rides I am back.
To those who have tried to contact and me not be there? I wasn't ignoring you. I moved, got trampled on and then moved back. Haven't been myself since I came back. Anyhow, I have missed everyone dearly. I apologize for no notification of my leaving. It was a bit of a last minute urge that went farther than I thought it would. I'll be stopping around saying Hello and such. It feels good to be back.

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Devious Info

Current Residence: In the earth.
Interests: piercings, tattoos, ramen, rice, vodka, zombies..
Favourite band or musician: Otep, CoF, Manson, Dimmu Borgir, Korn, Kittie, Jack off Jill
Favourite genre of music: Metal, Rave.
Favourite artist: Korn
Favourite poet or writer: Monet, Jay.
Operating System: Painkillers
Wallpaper of choice: Pirate Flag
Skin of choice: Yours.
Favourite game: God of War II
Favourite gaming platform: PS2, PC.
Personal Quote: I can feel you from the inside out, and you're still made of shit.
Tools of the Trade: Pen, Pencils, Music.

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~abortedangel Jan 9, 2008

i miss you... i keep comming across old letters and drawings from you.

why did we stop talking? i sometimes feel like you just dont want to anymore. i miss you. bunches. you always made me feel better...and lately, i feel so alone. <3 come back to me my bre. i miss your goofiness and happiness to cheer me up!

~Forensik Jan 9, 2008

It is not that I do not want to talk to you Ayla, god knows that I adore and miss you. *holds close and kisses forehead* I am here Ayla, I will not flee nor disappear. I miss my best friend, I miss your laugh, smile, how your eyes shine when you giggle...I miss everything about you. Forgive my abscence.

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wut?

~abortedangel Jan 9, 2008

there is no need to forgive, we BOTH were kinda distant... guess what?i blame the distance haha. :: okay, lame joke... ::

<333

~Forensik Jan 10, 2008

i so blame the distance! i second this notion and so it shall be known, that distance is evil. eeeevvviiill. I MISS YOU! <3<3<3 life has been crazy lately, i mean like...extremes i never wanted to encounter crazy. we gotta talk man, it's nuts. I LOVE YOU!!! :>*happily sits in a panda suit with a knife* :3

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wut?