~cyanide-romance
Christopher Reynolds
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How's this for honesty?is it true that i ruined you for all other men? or were you just fucked from the day we first met? i wont be your crying post to sob on anymore, you breed animosity and turn me to your whoreHow's this for honesty?
i guess i never knew you but called you 'best friend' then you'd scrape to the bone, and push for the end you'll never love true, you're a sham- you're a fake! what selfish and desperate young children you'll make
you asked me for honesty, that's what that i gave i tried my hardest but you dug us a grave so dig harder, dig faster, dig deeper my dear ill jump right in when i fi
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Actually, please...I'm not one to be purposely deceptive,Actually, please...
but i've got a little secret and i hope that you're receptive I had a dream that we were both lovers,
you were my doll tucked in between my covers We took two shots and rolled out of bed,
smoked a half blunt of chron straight to the head I reckon i was pretty fond of how we were livin'
if i had to make a bet i'd say that felt like heaven
which is a whole lot of jive from a self serving, hedonistic atheist.
Because there aren't many things that I'd rather do,
than listening to music and lovin' on you
I woke up from
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3 Years Wastedi guess when it comes down to the clock on the wall, your measurements of time seem to conquer it all. every night, every day, every second i breathe is a combative reply to the questions i receive i wriggle and squirm, i beg- almost plead but i cant stand your constant attack and retreat3 Years Wasted
so you've started on a journey, for yourself without me you're a curious girl, always wanting to flee A few women they claim, you're a bitch- a real cunt. But I think you just feel that I've trapped you in a rut. I resist their attempts to deface your good name inside, i can hope, that
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Autumn ParallelsToday the trees are baring its bark to me, exposing every secret on its aged and refined skin. It knows secrets I can never dream to possess, the secret of growing tall and surviving through the roughest weather and the longest of days.Autumn Parallels
Every leaf that falls towards the ground is just a step closer to the coldness it will have to face, the bitterness and sting of a cold, hard, winter. It's inevitable.
The wind will blow, followed by snow, and our homes will be covered in white. But there's a lesson I can learn, from the ice and the snow. When it seems the darkest, and your heart is at its coldest, Spring will renew
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- Current Residence: Bloomington, Indiana
- Interests: i produce records, websites, and crime mobs
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one artist to another
this is jasmin jinx signing off
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So tell me what’s so wrong with me that you could leave so easily....
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...:::...My Gallery...:::...My Prints...:::...
"Love like you've never been hurt and dance like no one is watching."
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Regrets and Romance.
|Remember me whenever noses start to bleed|
keep up the good work ...lol
i feel like a teacher when i say that ....
-chris
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then the drugs kicked in, we sang from the bottom of our broken hearts, "God Bless this Wreck"
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