INSIDE THIS ANCIENT AND INSANE THEATER (original) (raw)
| Circles | [Mar. 19th, 2012|06:39 am]SMUG IN THE WOOLY, COTTON BRAINS OF INFANCY |
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| You've got ideas so fresh,I strive to recreate myselfover and over again and cannot be satisfied.But never will I strayor look awayfrom those eyes that glow like stained glassand must have been painted onwith mother nature's softest and gentlest strokes. | |
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| All in one instant | [Nov. 26th, 2010|07:08 pm]SMUG IN THE WOOLY, COTTON BRAINS OF INFANCY |
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| It feels like an entire ocean was dumped onto an old tin roof deafening all in one instantI am blood-draineddrowned in the realization of a destroyed jewel of hope. | |
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| HUSH | [Aug. 14th, 2010|07:43 pm]SMUG IN THE WOOLY, COTTON BRAINS OF INFANCY |
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| So filled with rage at the moment remembering what it feels like to be aloneand realizing that all I have is a fatherwho refuses to accept that I am not his little clonethat I don't and WILL NEVER agree with his outlook. LEAVE ME THE FUCK ALONE AND LET ME GROW UP ACCORDING TO MY OWN TRUTH. | |
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| Heartache | [Jan. 21st, 2010|01:35 am]SMUG IN THE WOOLY, COTTON BRAINS OF INFANCY |
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| I just now realized that there are no happy endings like the ones in childhood storybooks.I will never find "the one" and live happily ever after. Life is a vicious cycle full of nothing but heartache. | |
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| (no subject) | [Dec. 3rd, 2009|06:09 pm]SMUG IN THE WOOLY, COTTON BRAINS OF INFANCY |
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| finally gained the lucky view of the worldnow it's back to the basicsfolk and flannel shirtscorn, water, and wine.bad habits walk past and I never look back.this is who I really ammore human than ever before. | |
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| (no subject) | [Aug. 25th, 2009|10:09 pm]SMUG IN THE WOOLY, COTTON BRAINS OF INFANCY |
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| Man, can you help me out? Bring me back to love. Bring me back to life. | |
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| Words that will never say enough. | [May. 26th, 2009|12:14 pm]SMUG IN THE WOOLY, COTTON BRAINS OF INFANCY |
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| There's definitely something sacredabout this particular space and time,how natural it feels to fit in your armsand for your body to melt into mine. | |
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| (no subject) | [Apr. 17th, 2009|12:59 pm]SMUG IN THE WOOLY, COTTON BRAINS OF INFANCY |
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| I don't know who I am anymore. Someone please remind me.I need to rediscover myself. | |
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| All the King's Horses by Robert Plant | [Mar. 4th, 2009|05:31 pm]SMUG IN THE WOOLY, COTTON BRAINS OF INFANCY |
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| Swift and true straight to my heart,Love has come calling and I'm back there againI pour myself a brand new startGlad to be falling for the beauty within.All the King's horses, all the King's menI'm on the outside looking inOver and over and over againThere's no telling where I've beenHow I returned here, how much I have seenAll the King's horses, all the King's menI'll weave a circle round the sunThrow down my arms and give my allI'll be your soldier of loveI'll weave a circle round the sunThrow down my arms and give my allI'll be your soldier of loveI am your soldier of love | |
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| (no subject) | [Mar. 2nd, 2009|11:25 pm]SMUG IN THE WOOLY, COTTON BRAINS OF INFANCY |
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| There's nothing half so sweet in life as love's young dreams. | |
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