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Greggory in 5thAncient history in my ears My thumb throbs Jack taps next to me His closed patronization. Thanks, Ms. Morgan. Staples asks questions To which he knows the answer. I yawn. Maddie's such a great student. My nails dwindle. A controversy arises My thoughts wander Then return. Whoops, let one out. I blink. Dead tired. I woke up early this morning. Couldn't sleep. Halloween in five days, Concert in six. Jack taps, Staples knows I'm not listening. Oh, but I am. My knee is cold. Shorts today. Sigh. &nbsGreggory in 5th
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Mr. CelciusMy heart is racing in my mind My internal nervousness under control But not dissolved. My knees are shaking Standing cold and still My breath is uneven. Its bubbling Building. The vice is slipping My emotions shaking the locks Rattling the chains. Calm on the outside, My hands turn clammy Eyes sting. 'Don't cry,' I chant My weak, shaking voice, Hush. Smother it, my mind whispers Kill it before it takes control! Then a moment of peace Before, BAM. It explodes. And suddenly it's all free And I'm shakingMr. Celcius
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Soulless MaterialismStanding on the edge Clouds off the silver screen Laughter bubbling in her chest Tears streaming down her face Conflicted from the inside out Thunder rolling in the distance Warnings fall on deaf ears She can’t bear to look into this surreal reality How can you touch what’s not there? Expectations clipped Guilt smothered Underneath this sensual delusion Exhausted paranoia runs through her blood Electricity in her veins Screams rip through the air Announcements of the disaster to come The world grinds on behind her The people all oblSoulless Materialism
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Young HysteriaBlurred images and people Noise rising. I vaguely remember children laughing and smiling girls playing hand games boys, kickball. And I was standing there The middle of fucking recess Rest of the world on fast forward There's a whistle Stinging And girls smile, skip away. I follow numb.Young Hysteria
Lines. I hated lines. They always showed how different I was Bristly hair Big eyes Wired rimmed glasses Tall, thin. The noise was unbearable. Roaring, Applause, screams in my ears My eyes sting.
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- Current Residence: Inside my lunch box
- deviantWEAR sizing preference: XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXL
- Print preference: Paper would be nice.
- Interests: Writing, Reading, Drawing, even though I -cough- suck...
- Favourite movie: Fight Club
- Favourite band or musician: The unknown boys. And girls.
- Favourite genre of music: Rock, Metal, Atl. Rock, depends on my mood
- Favourite artist: George Rodrigue is definately up there.
- Favourite poet or writer: Ooh. I'm still waiting for the person to prove themselves.
- Favourite photographer: Not sure yet
- Favourite style of art: Abstract/Photography
- Operating System: Mac
- MP3 player of choice: iPod
- Shell of choice: Black and green with sparkles and unicorns
- Wallpaper of choice: Newspaper. I think that would rock.
- Skin of choice: Flexible, any color
- Favourite game: ... I am not a game person. I play Guitar Hero and guitar. Period.
- Favourite gaming platform: Wii, bitches!
- Favourite cartoon character: Sylvester, the damn near evil cat... that is amazingly cute.
- Personal Quote: I used to be schizophrenic, but we're okay now.
- Tools of the Trade: All. I's just the little person that my worshipers like to call God.
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