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Love.Hate.StoryI can't take this back, I can't make this right, it's like walking into a firefight, I have no way to win. Your heart was the prize and now I have nothing but my mind and the memories. The late night frost freezes the fire I have to burn,Love.Hate.Story
When you gonna come back, when we gonna be like that. Remember those days,
A walk was our price at a night together, We'd talk till the sun come up, Did we lose that or did we just forget the flavor. I don't want to be another guy, a face in the crowd. I want to be your one and only,
Please just don't leave me here lonely. I have this


A Tweet of Mind 1A never ending sky of voluptuous nails, they fall at a halted speed to make you cry happy tears, I do not wish for death but only love in return.A Tweet of Mind 1


SillyWorldI hate your self destructive attitude. I hate the feelings you design for people. I hate how we're all the same, flawed but perfect opposites. I hate how we all search for a meaning lost. I hate how there's always so much HATE. So I'll stop. How come I can't justify my fury while I walk around with these fists of fire? How come we can be so cruel to one another? How come we're so selfish? How come drugs are still cool, or even close to interesting? How come to have fun you got to kill yourself? How come the good ones hurt? How come we always QUESTION? So I'll stop.SillyWorld
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MetamorphosisI don't eat anymore -Metamorphosis
food has been tasting more and more like ash to me in these recent months, like acrid, burnt flesh, the waste-not-want-not consumerism that puts the intestinal remains of all our MIAs and prisoners-of-war in vacuum-packed prepared foods; I've sworn off drinking, as well, as many colorless and tasteless poisons can thrive in liquid, as many people who I know want to see me curl up and die on this stainless steel table
My head is as shiny as a platinum orb, and I am quite sure I am missing a spleen, maybe a kidney or two; I live on needles in the morning and tubes eve


AutonomyI've wrestled that doppelganger before, the one that's unwilling to stand on the sidelines, in the liquor store parking lot or in the farthest corner of the loudest club, the one that won't be by itself long enough pick up the gins and medicines on the cracked tile floor after I dropped them because I couldn't see straight in the too-bright florescent lights- Waking up in the morning with shards of glass in my hair and last night's glitter in my eye, stiff and cold, yet so utterly aware of my own breathing; I know I've forgotten how lovely I sound by myself, without the dissonance of another heartbeat thumping neAutonomy
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| The name is Kevin, night with a "K" I Hail from Street Dreams,Co. I'm the owner of [Knightmare Photography]. I have Sky Blue eyes capable of stealing your girl and a Patented crooked smile to match. I'm often imitated, however never recreated. I Know I'm a Savior with a distaste for being good. My words are doubted but never bring regret. I'm whatever you need and I'm whatever you want. I'm the Heartbreak Kid but also the Hometown Zero. I'm married to My "DEAD END" job in which I play a casual people person for the world to enjoy. I have friends, And Then I have REAL friends and a minor amount of people I respect. Respect is Key. I am addicted to music as if it were the strongest cocaine. I do not label everyday things, anything really is good to me. My perspective is Life should not be bound by rules, as the only sensible way to live is without rules. My life is a story. One that continues to write off into some pretty unbelievable stuff. One day I'm a hero and one day I'm the worst guy ever known to man. I like to think I'm the best there is the best there was and the best there ever will be in the terms of what I do, But then again that's what we all think sometimes. I've done a lot, chances are I've been there and done that, so many skills but a goal to find is hard.I love my life and the way it continues to evolve and shape. I feel as if I'm always in a constant pursuit of happiness. Searching for that one thing to get me off. But these are all just puzzle pieces from a mind full of confusion that resides within the most intelligent man to live, yet something has trouble transpiring... Welcome To my world... This world I made... |
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I wish to be useful, and every kind of service, necessary to the public good, becomes honorable by being necessary.-Nathan Hale
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I wish to be useful, and every kind of service, necessary to the public good, becomes honorable by being necessary.-Nathan Hale
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I wish to be useful, and every kind of service, necessary to the public good, becomes honorable by being necessary.-Nathan Hale
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K/\/¡G ll#316
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I wish to be useful, and every kind of service, necessary to the public good, becomes honorable by being necessary.-Nathan Hale
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K/\/¡G ll#316
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I wish to be useful, and every kind of service, necessary to the public good, becomes honorable by being necessary.-Nathan Hale
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Women and men (both little and small)
cared for anyone not at all
they sowed their isn't they reaped their same
sun moon stars rain
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I wish to be useful, and every kind of service, necessary to the public good, becomes honorable by being necessary.-Nathan Hale
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