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Yesterday hurt todayYesterday was insecure Yesterday I let go Yesterday I was frightened with losing you. Last nite I was conflicted acting without judgment. Last nite I was angry but for no goddamnYesterday hurt today
good reason. Last nite I was boyish trapped in myself. This morning I cry for what I may have done. This morning was scary but tonite will be worse for tonite I will see her, will she do her worse. This morning I will take what I have learned
and warn myself once again of the hurt that I incur. I am lost, tired, saddened, but most of a
by ~Redheadedromeo
Trippin'Paranoia trips my mind, Quickly I try to hide Just let the mind rest Sleep is always the best But you forget, When sleep befalls, you’ll be bit.Trippin'
Paranoia trips the mind, I feel like im gonna die. The mind takes control, Subconscious has hold. All is let loose, the evil and good, For it’s my insecurities. It’s like another life, That can cut you like a knife, Or fill you with love for life. I am lost in-between, Could sleep be reality?
Maybe the truth comes out from behind Or is it just paranoia coming out. &
by ~Redheadedromeo
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- Current Residence: Blaine, Washington
- Interests: MUSIC, Drawing, poetry/writing/photography, Experimenting
- Favourite movie: Party Monster, A Clockwork Orange,Yellow submarine,Hedwig,Forbidden zone,SLC Punk,Edward scis
- Favourite band or musician: Pink Floyd, Ween etc toooo many
- Favourite genre of music: Classic Rock/Fusion, Punk, Jazz
- Favourite artist: Dali, Picasso (etches)
- Favourite poet or writer: James Joyce, Rumi, Poe, Kerouac, Whitman, Frost, Oscar Wilde, Orwell
- Favourite game: Halo 2
- Favourite gaming platform: Xbox 360
- Favourite cartoon character: Cartman
- Tools of the Trade: Piano and pencil
- Website: http://www.myspace.com/redheadedromeo
- Email: redheadedromeo@hotmail.com
- MSN: redheadedromeo@hotmail.com
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