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I Pretend | Tha Blvck Panther
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I still pretend about forever. Something you would’ve never. So I close my eyes and pretend. That you wanted to be more than friends. And eternity we would spend. Our days trying to survive life. Together you and me. But its only true in my dreams. February 2, 2015. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:. Address never made public). You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out. Notify me of new comments via email.
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What Happens When You Go Viral: On Wanting to Give Up | Tha Blvck Panther
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What Happens When You Go Viral: On Wanting to Give Up. I recently found out that the hit count on my Relevant article. Back in June was over 1.6 million. The editor told me it was the second-biggest traffic day in the history of their website. That’s mind-boggling to me. Do you want to know the truth? It hasn’t done any of those things. For a few weeks I received a lot of. 1,166 more words. November 22, 2014. Ghosts Ch. 1 (Rough Draft). Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. 50 Shades of me.
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Ghosts Ch. 1 (Rough Draft). See a Support Class guy dash to the objective we were defending. Finally! He tossed a ammo box, and I dive for it- risking my 22 kill streak. With a fresh and full ammo stock, I. The controller fell to the floor, and I wasn’t that far behind it. I collided into the carpeted floor, my headset bouncing off, a couple inches away from my head. A beer bottle laid. I made it there in about 4 minutes of steady pace. Hey, kid. The usual? Tim, get the kid some fresh cheesy fries I hear...
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Dream Home | Tha Blvck Panther
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I wish I could say you felt like home. But I’d be lying-. You feel like my dream home. That I’m staring at from the sidewalk. Which I used my last fistful of change to get to. From my small apartment in the rundown slums. I feel so alone. Enough to grab the chrome. Aim it towards the dome. But I won’t. You’re so far out of my reach. But yet you still find a way to drain me like a leech. Yet it feels like giving up is the only option I have left. Just remember I was willing to give you my last breath.
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Accident | Tha Blvck Panther
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It wasn’t supposed to be you-. That rushed to my thoughts when my eyes opened in the morning. That my imagination used to lull me to sleep. That my daydreams used to torture me daily. It wasn’t supposed to be you. That made me wish I had my shit together. That made me wish I was good enough. That made me want to be better. You aren’t supposed to be. With that infectious laughter. You claimed you had this affect on people. And foolishly I didn’t believe it. Didn’t want to see it. Cause then I see you.
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Author Archives: Blvck Panther. At 11:11 I wished for you. Even thought I knew it wouldn’t ever come true. My eyes still clenched shut. As my hope wrapped its naïve hands around optimism. And I hope you would soon mention. That I made a smile creep across your face. And maybe sometimes that I brighten your day. I’m slowly running out of words to say. But I’m hoping my eyes let me stay awake. To see the most beautiful smile creep across your face. At the thought of my name. But it’s 11:11. February 2, 2015.
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I’m just another introverted youngin’. My words come out better on paper, so like an artist I began to paint across the notebook paper intended for math. Class of 2015; Ultimate goal is to be a freelance writer for the likes of IGN and such-publishing a book or two along the way. My second home is the hospital; I’ve have two transplants (liver;kidney) and my immune system isn’t the strongest. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:.
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Check out my new Wattpad Project | Tha Blvck Panther
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Check out my new Wattpad Project. Http:/ www.wattpad.com/story/29094018-words-i-can%27t-say-to-her. December 24, 2014. You Can’t Know. Dream Home →. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:. Address never made public). You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out. You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out. You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out. Notify me of new comments via email.
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Six | Tha Blvck Panther
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Its been 6 days. Since you said something other than hi to me. And I’ve found it a little hard to breathe. And I’ve tried to keep my emotions at bay. My throat has rocks in it. My sentences are raspy inconveniences. And my lungs keep begging. But I think they mean oxygen. I mean they all warned me to take caution. When it came to you. That you might paint me blue. And now I can’t breathe. And you’re too far away to save me. My mind keeps calling you. But I think it means peace. February 2, 2015. This pic...
