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I ConfessAll alone, like unalatered minds... An uneven example of what could be, stays deep underground, in a delirious way. The thoughts alone sit upon unstable finds.I Confess
Simply manipulating, even the fear scars... A justification of what can be won or a feeble young mind that just stumbled upon. A misuse of a sacred trust from afar.
The silence itself is falsely profound... It carries like wind upon unsettling ears and burns its frustration for many a year. A simple confusion within sensitive sounds.
A guilty perspective, an example of guilt... Clouds of
by ~BoogeymanXX
That Night I SoaredI just got two magical hits. They sparkled as I slowly inhaled and quietly popped.That Night I Soared
I saw the world, it quietly shook and I thought a lot. The cold air left me in a haze.
The sky was nonexistant in my eyes. It was blocked by something that I couldn't even understand.
The fear of something seemed as foolish as the fear of nothing. That night I couldn't see the moon.
A distant expression appeared on my face. It took me a while to notice it, but I kept sitting and staring.
That night I shuddered and indulged in my bli
by ~BoogeymanXX
Do you remember?Along with the hoodie I bought (that I will never wear) were the tickets to that concert you know, the one I will never go to or even hear. Just like that other concert we went to, when the sound covered our ears as if wax was poured into every crevice, and we could seeDo you remember?
the rain and the smiling faces, and the lightning told us it was wet, but the thunder didn't even whisper a warning.
Do you remember that winter that befriended summer and we took videos of them having a snowball fight in the sunlight, but the snowball was melting and we looked at each
by ~BoogeymanXX
ScatteredScattered… Like a misplaced patch of grass on the broken asphalt… The urban jungle lay in his palm… Unreachable. The envy of the perfect imperfection was alluring—the ultimate display of human affection—broken into three… A faded poet and a jaded hunter… Writing a sonnet about each other.Scattered
Music in one ear… The sunset in another… The simplicity of confusion… The complications of happiness. An elaborate escape in the form of a false artistic vision—a lie more grand than the tower on which he lay—guided by error… An actor who hunts… Trophies of misery hang on his walls.
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by ~BoogeymanXX
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- Current Residence: B-TIK
- Interests: Life, music, stars, happiness, smiles, rain, thunder, lightning, love, snow, hugs.
- Favourite movie: Pink Floyd The Wall
- Favourite band or musician: Everything. All music is amazing.
- Favourite genre of music: I love all music. And I mean ALL music. Well, just not MTV rap, "emo" and pop-punk.
- Favourite artist: Luis Royo, Dagrak, Olga.
- Favourite poet or writer: Emily Dickinson, Gene Brewer... And many more.
- Favourite photographer: Tehmina.
- Favourite style of art: I love all art. I don't really have favourites.
- Operating System: Windows
- MP3 player of choice: Creative Nomad Zen Xtra
- Shell of choice: The one crabs live in.
- Wallpaper of choice: My walls are painted.
- Skin of choice: My human skin.
- Favourite game: Spycraft, Arkanoid, and the Battlefield series. I'm not really a gamer, though.
- Favourite gaming platform: PC.
- Favourite cartoon character: Randal.
- Personal Quote: "The world is cruel and unforgiving, but cheese is delicious."
- Tools of the Trade: My hands and my mind.
- Website: http://www.myspace.com/edder
- Email: BoogeyManXX@Gmail.com
- AIM: BoogeyManXX
- MSN: zonkay@hotmail.com
- Yahoo: eddersays
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