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EggshellsI have this talent of walking on eggshells.Eggshells
I barely crack them, you must be pleased.
I practice by walking on glass.
I barely break the skin on my feet now.
You're a poison, you're a noose, a spiteful rope. The poison is smeared around my lips and the noose is around my neck.
You lightly play with the other end of the rope calmly and innocently. You're no innocent.
Not even the slightest bit.
If I could show everybody this talent they'd be impressed,
not sure of the talent or of the desperation.
I have fake this smile and say I'm very patient.
"It's all very we


talking and listeningI'm walking. Walking down the path, walking down the road, walking through life, walking on glass. Walking on eggshells. I'm bleeding. Bleeding my heart out, my pain, I'm bleeding America. I'm bleeding black and I'm bleeding red. I'm bare, bare to the bone, bare naked. I bare my heart, I bare your love, I'm barely awake. I'm dreaming. Dreaming of love, dreaming of you, dreaming dreams of fairy tales. Dreaming nightmares. I'm falling. Falling in love, falling for a trap, falling for you, falling over the pebbles in the road and the cracks in the cement. I'm stumbling. Stumbling in the dark to get my clothes, stumbling ovetalking and listening


the weeping and the sunIf we were parts of nature that didnt speak, then I would be a t weeping willow, my friend was the wind and you were the sunflowers. The wind always brushed passed me but vanished into the sky. The river always nourished me but never talked to me, the young girls tied their hearts to my branches. I wept because they had their hearts broken and never went on. The wind would walk around the hearts, inspecting each and everyone of them. I hated that, who was the wind to judge? The wind that was hidden and not wanted? In the cold nobody wanted it, in the heat it never came and yet it inspected these broken hearts tiedthe weeping and the sun
Cool! I have a pet person to feed and clothe! Yaaaay~!
Sorry, I'm one of Fuzzy's online friends come to bombard you with randomness.
Hi
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Germany a.k.a. Ludwig
I obsess a LOT, so don't be upset if this changes.
MWAHAHAHAH yes i do live in your closet just some diet coke and goldfish for food please!
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F is fire that burns down the whole town , U is for Uranium...BOMBS N is for no survivors
+shiny eyes!+ Are you like Santa Claus or the Channukkah fairy!
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Germany a.k.a. Ludwig
I obsess a LOT, so don't be upset if this changes.
more of the monster under your bed only i'm nicer <3 i won't eat your brains
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F is fire that burns down the whole town , U is for Uranium...BOMBS N is for no survivors
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Germany a.k.a. Ludwig
I obsess a LOT, so don't be upset if this changes.
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