The way you put it... Why did you get a B in art?
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Tell me. So I can slap you. Spunky stole my poem. The one I wrote after I unfriended her.
good night, francis.
The emptiness envelopes me
The silence is suffocating
My heart is nothing but an empty shell
Where fury once raged
There is only nothingness
All my hatred is gone
Replaced by a void
And tears that aren't coming
A quaver in my voice
Is all that betrays my hollowness
My hands shake
My eyes are empty
The place where you were yeilds nothing
Your voice echoes through my skull
But I don't even hear
Your face burns my eyes
Your touch is scalding
Your voice claws at my soul
Nothing to feel
No sound comes from my dry lips
My eyes show naught but emptiness
Nothing will be the same tomorrow
And yet all will be as it was
; ;
goodbye francis
The engineer one. And Apple Spice.
I said I get it now and it amuses me.
The emptiness envelopes me
The silence is suffocating
My heart is nothing but an empty shell
Where fury once raged
There is only nothingness
All my hatred is gone
Replaced by a void
And tears that aren't coming
A quaver in my voice
Is all that betrays my hollowness
My hands shake
My eyes are empty
The place where you were yeilds nothing
Your voice echoes through my skull
But I don't even hear
Your face burns my eyes
Your touch is scalding
Your voice claws at my soul
Nothing to feel
No sound comes from my dry lips
My eyes show naught but emptiness
Nothing will be the same tomorrow
And yet all will be as it was
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i'm sad. i want to go home.
Eehee I like it!
i'm having a bad day. no, a bad life.
Fwha?
Hi! I dun really get it...
Shut up.
Hey.
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Augh, why would you say that now?!
x3
LIKE A BOSS.
Kind of a shitty day, but there has been something pretty good this week.
How ya been?
Hey, Slowpoke. -
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