U.N. Owen was me

The thick fog
is a relaxing mood
where the sweet scent
of filth
fills my lungs
the way that clean air
doesn't always suffice.
I'm not jealous of anyone
but wouldn't mind
to break their jaws
so that they can no longer speak.
And use their bones
for something
of better use.
Your lovely bones
and my hollow bones
oh how they live
much different skeleton lives.
I'm not afraid of osteoporosis,
and not afraid of needles
or dying.
I'm afraid of living
and you help me sleep-
in a place
where nobody dreams.

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I just sent you 3 claps!
MAAAAN! I WASN'T WAY CONFUSED WITH THIS ONE! >w< YOU'RE SO AWSOME WITH WORDS! *flying hug* one of the many reasons why I love you so much! >w< man, a poem can really tell you alot about a persons soul.
  • 2010-02-08 22:07
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[C132] @KIT

Okay, good! FF I'm not that awesome with words.. I'm pretty terruble. This one I didn't sit and think of words anyway..
  • 2010-02-09 07:08
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[C136] U R WRONG!

HEY! are you saying I have bad taste!?!?!? YOU ARE GOOD WITH WORDS! But yeah, I like it~
  • 2010-02-09 22:32
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[C139] @KIT

  • 2010-02-10 07:00
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Due to my hereditary lack of energy, I have been hibernating since childhood.
Hi, I'm mx! I go to college for Graphic Design because I am a smart kid! I love to draw animu and I like food and video games. I talk about stupid personal things that no one cares about!! I'm gay for space.


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