25.nov.2009
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Face down and bloated snap a shot with the lens.


As soon as i am gone / gone - you will be left alone
all though it might seem better, we should not try to find home
forever lost in blue clouds - air born on misery
where every heartbeat counts, is where i would rather be
s. nyvold




Your face arrives again
All hope I had becomes surreal
But under your cover?s
more torture than pleasure
And just past your lips
There?s more anger than laughter
Not now or forever will I ever change you
I know that to og on I?ll break you, my habit
(My heroine - Silverstein)


I was all alone with my hatred and
the pain that was so bad it
was like being tortured.
Like being dragged slowly
across a bed of razor blades.
Pain so bad you'd take death
with a smile just to get away from it.
~ Jacob Black








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