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miss_jamorrino: You were missed.
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Tuesday, December 14, 2010. When i first drowned you. All i could see was your lips. It bubbled the only life you had left. I held you down tighter without regret. Then cried for you because you couldnt. I felt the guilt that ran threw my veins. Boiled with thick blood and rage. I laughed of joy and held you down further. But soon it left me, you left me. I became all alone. I missed you that day. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). 9829;we are all blessed♥. Its over a year! See the world through my eyes.
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miss_jamorrino: December 2010
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Tuesday, December 14, 2010. Why do you tickle my feet? Do you not see, it is callous. From no socks on cold floors. To standing all day in the hot sun with heels. It is varicose legs, with a third eye. It is no smoother than a baby's bum. But it gets me to you,. So ok, i guess you could. Go ahead, just tickle it then. When i first drowned you. All i could see was your lips. It bubbled the only life you had left. I held you down tighter without regret. Then cried for you because you couldnt. Your breath s...
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miss_jamorrino: ...growing pains.
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Tuesday, December 14, 2010. Don't stare at me, with your impulsive brain. That scaly skin and scorching face. Your breath so bare of bacterial infection. Scour those scheming hands. I'm embarrassed, you shameless wreck. Its unbearable to look, the sting of my eyes. Made by your own disgrace. Leave, run, faster than the speed of light. You are like a leech, sucking on every life. How incredibly inconsiderate for you to be well. You soundless pervading mold of still. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom).
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miss_jamorrino: June 2010
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Thursday, June 3, 2010. I just thought i'd post this because i haven't written a post in.lets just say, its been long! But gerhart (btw, thanks) has found some weird stuffs written by me from years back. I thought it was funny and very weird.but then again, I am. So, without further adew, here it is. The opposite of happiness". Sitting in darkness, the dreadful peace of sorrow. And only to hear the depressing melodies that follow. Endlessly playing, causing much distress. Only to realize what it has beco...
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miss_jamorrino: When you squashed my eyeballs.
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Tuesday, December 14, 2010. When you squashed my eyeballs. Slippery eyes, dripping in red. Painful and tender, was crushed like jam. Lifeless i stood, awaiting my faith. But darkness prevailed, hypnotized, i cramped. Piercing like stabbed wounds, i stab you. I stab me, we dripped again in red. I was just lost, i had no eyes. But i got you, i did, my friend. So turn around and reach for my hand. And go ahead cry to sleep. Eat my salmon on the table. But i can't see anymore, don't worry. I won't make a peep.
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miss_jamorrino: March 2009
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Friday, March 6, 2009. The randomness of a plain peanut gone astray. Who says that a criminal has to be convicted to be one? What if the world judged too much before realizing to be too judgmental? How can you change one person to be better when you're changing the person who intrigued you in the first place? What makes a difference whether your true colors are hidden or told to your face? Why do people feel that when good things fall apart, nothing better lies ahead? Or that inner peace, per se. 1nce A ...
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miss_jamorrino: ...i jus thought...
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Thursday, June 3, 2010. I just thought i'd post this because i haven't written a post in.lets just say, its been long! But gerhart (btw, thanks) has found some weird stuffs written by me from years back. I thought it was funny and very weird.but then again, I am. So, without further adew, here it is. The opposite of happiness". Sitting in darkness, the dreadful peace of sorrow. And only to hear the depressing melodies that follow. Endlessly playing, causing much distress. Only to realize what it has beco...
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miss_jamorrino: October 2008
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Tuesday, October 28, 2008. Invisible, of course .-*. I don't know why. Really. I will never know why. i can't say what it is because I can't answer what it asks. sometimes it happens. The invisible world is full of plexiglass walls, sugar-coated people with monstrous flaws. To be middle of the desert, when all hopes fall, i once rekindle my memory of it all.". Friday, October 17, 2008. Clubs;zömbie♣. I've been a zombie for quite some time. Wednesday, October 15, 2008. Friday, October 10, 2008. My M&Ms: M...
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SOSaipan: Purgatory
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This started out to be Shipwrecked on Saipan, but that's too negative. SOS sounded like fun, but it was taken. So it's SOSaipan or SoSaipan. Could mean anything. Project away. Monday, March 10, 2008. More lazy links. Some dropped me from their front page, others never had me there. 1nce A Week Resolution. A boy and his dog-without the dog. Give 'em hell, Harry). Friends of the Monument. CNMI Guest Workers' Forum. A fisherman comes to Saipan, or is this a put-up job? The Saipan SCUBA Diving Blog. I try to...
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miss_jamorrino: the randomness of a plain peanut gone astray.
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Friday, March 6, 2009. The randomness of a plain peanut gone astray. Who says that a criminal has to be convicted to be one? What if the world judged too much before realizing to be too judgmental? How can you change one person to be better when you're changing the person who intrigued you in the first place? What makes a difference whether your true colors are hidden or told to your face? Why do people feel that when good things fall apart, nothing better lies ahead? Or that inner peace, per se. Its ove...
