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Box of a manWith so much good in this life Why can't I have a sipBox of a man
When I take a taste It just burns and tastes like s t
I am tired now I try but you still deny
I am giving up And you don't need to know why
It's a selfish thing, this thought of mine It's selfish of you to burden my mind
Their faces are glowing, and so wonderous They are still growing, and I don't want to miss
So I shall remain for as long as I can I will refrain from putting the end in my hand
But if I could, I would be a memory I would be a
by ~boyjoey
Blood with Blood War with LoveIts beauty, but it’s tainted It’s wonderful, but ill fated By discontent and hatred Blood between blood, is wastedBlood with Blood War with Love
Hard to believe My memories are stolen Replaced with this matter Altered by their intent Changed by their rage
What a wonder, how this is That family is worse than enemies Worse than the most vicious demon More intimidating than the devil himself
Its fear unrelenting It’s reality I’d rather not mention Only ever wanted to see the good But filled with discontent
I am against you, you
by ~boyjoey
Are you telling me?Are you Telling Me?Are you telling me?
I got a call from you
You tell me what
You really want to What gives you the blues You tell me it's them not me Who leaves this legacy Of anger deep in your heart Who leaves off Right where they start Who don't care what You given to the cause I tell you Stop calling me Stop telling me Can't you see I dealing with My own insecurity I am facing my worst enemy It's not a demon You can't see them It's only me My biggest legacy of self loathing hatred
by ~boyjoey
Answers in the MidstKeeping up with the sign of the times Reads “Hold on tight, it’s a bumpy ride”Answers in the Midst
Keeping hold these thoughts I entertain A vision shared by sunshine and pain
Delusions I think I can make of all this Envisioned the place I once knew, now missed
I sat on a hillside for no reason at all Just took it all in with no care involved
Lifted my head to reach as high as I could Reached up my hands and there you stood
Farther now I think I must reach My father now, and this song he preached
Hold son, hold Onto my hand
by ~boyjoey
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- Current Residence: Not there yet
- Interests: From woodworking to Motorcycles
- Favourite movie: Castaway, or Planes-Trains-Automobiles
- Favourite band or musician: Way too broad, just no country please
- Favourite genre of music: see above
- Favourite artist: God
- Favourite poet or writer: Edgar Allen Poe, etc.
- Favourite photographer: All that are on my favorites, you are awesome.
- Favourite style of art: The Really good kind.
- Operating System: Slower than Snails, Dumber than Nails
- MP3 player of choice: A Free One
- Skin of choice: My own, thank you.
- Favourite game: Dirt Biking
- Favourite gaming platform: The Earth
- Personal Quote: There are no limitation to what should be.
- Tools of the Trade: From hand planes to picture frames
- Website: http://myspace.com/gotreason
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"I was angered for I had no shoes, but then i saw a man with no feet"
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Some are great, others are just me.
Thank you so much for the
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“Begin doing what you want to do now. We are not living in eternity. We have only this moment, sparkling like a star in our hand-and melting like a snowflake...”
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Some are great, others are just me.
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“Begin doing what you want to do now. We are not living in eternity. We have only this moment, sparkling like a star in our hand-and melting like a snowflake...”
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Some are great, others are just me.
Thank you so much for the
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“Begin doing what you want to do now. We are not living in eternity. We have only this moment, sparkling like a star in our hand-and melting like a snowflake...”
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Some are great, others are just me.
Thank you so much
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