"Psychonaut - a person who uses altered states of consciousness, intentionally induced, to investigate his or her mind."
About me:
i plead guilty to the following acts of:
Reasoning, Observing, Day-Dreaming, Indulging, Contemplating, Appreciating, Admiring, Vacillating, Doubting, Learning, Listening, Perceiving, Fathoming, Growing, Accepting, Inducing, Refusing, Paying, Dazing, Waiting, Longing, Trusting, Sharing, Hoping, Praying, Feeling, Missing, Searching, Wavering, Choosing, Digressing, Coping, Developing, Reflecting, Analyzing, Smoking, Driving, Swearing, F*cking, Speeding, Reading, Writing, Hurting, Forgiving, Loving, Laughing, Living & the constant Pursuing of HAPPINESS.
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wouldn't you like to know. Heck,there're days when i puzzle myself just by standing in front of the mirror trying to figure out who that guy is.
breathe into me Your breath of life parched and neglected i'm left to die wandering along this long-winded road across destinations unseen & untold
close my eyes in hopes to see pass the superficial bearing much uncertainties, as engagements of yesterdays are remembered no more, no longer anymore..
to where has it all gone basics upon which these grounds were built on, that's taken on the form of debris drifting across the course, of Memory
give me a purpose that feeling my very soul desires the unpretentious reason to laugh, laugh once more..
with all sincerity, *** Unknown"Mine."Sexy
- 15 years, 12 months, 2 days ago
the sun only lights up for that long, yet when it's up it's either too bright or too hot and it's only spared a thought, after it is gone..
times are gray times are sad, time won't wait for no man for there is Change on the way, to wipe out all to make way..
standing "here" there's much i see unlike the familiar laugh but more of an obligated glee, coming from both sides of you and me..
try to make things work don't wanna just pretend, but there's a fine line between now and back then..
sometimes it seems lesser of an option but more of an order, to willingly accept the call for Change..
how easy & comfortable it is for you to sit around and judge,point fingers & pass-off labels. Obvious as it is easier to call someone crazy,so you can justify yourself as being 'NORMAL'..
so as it's easier.. to steal than earn to lie than tell the truth to run than face the truth to think than act to take than give to hate than love to die than to live to judge than reflect to be silent than speak-up to look away than look at to doubt than confide to not,than to care to not,than to wait to not,than to trust to not,than to listen to not,than lend a hand to not,than to understand. Unknown"Mine."Sexy
- 16 years, 4 months ago
do you dare stay out? do you dare go in? how much can you lose? how much can you win? and if you go in,should you turn left or right? or right & 3 quarters? or maybe not quite?
you can get soo confused,that you'll start in to race, down wiggled roads,at a break-necking pace.. and grind on for miles across weirdish wild space, headed i fear towards a most useless place.. the waiting place.. for people just waiting.
waiting for a train to go, or a bus to come, or a plane to go, or the mail to come, or the rain to go, or the phone to ring, or the snow to snow, or waiting around for a yes or no, or a string of pearls, or a pair of pants, or a wig with curls, or another chance.
Unknown"Mine."Sexy
- 16 years, 4 months, 1 day ago
By:Portishead - undenied
Your softly spoken words, Release my whole desire, Undenied, Totally.
And so bare is my heart, I can't hide, And so where does my heart, Belong.
Beneath your tender touch, My senses can't divide, Oh so strong, My desire.
For so bare is my heart, I can't hide, And so where does my heart, Belong.
Now that I've found you, And seen behind those eyes, How can I, Carry on.
For so bare is my heart, I can't hide, And so where does my heart, Belong.
Belong, belong, belong.
Unknown"Mine."Sexy
- 16 years, 4 months, 26 days ago
