morgankuehn
The rise to the top
Is a tough road to travel
Filled with sorrow and pain
Only to be rewarded with
The ability to say you're the best
I cower in the corner
Away from your angst
Shielding my face
All I see is Black and Blue
Painted faces surround me, suffocate me.
Every time I hear that song on the radio
I think of you
I remember when we'd sing it together
And you'd hold me like I was special
I miss those times
I miss you
Glug, glug, glug. The taste of water. It makes me gag.
I hate things that keep me alive.
I love things that are killing me.
You just torched my heart.
Burnt it to pieces.
Nothing left but blood and sorrow.
I'm hurting.
As I sat across the booth from him, I was in a trance. His eyes had magical powers over me.
I said the joker is a wanted man. He makes his way all across the land. See him sifting through the sand, so I'll tell you all the story about the joker and the thief of the night.
Wolfmother FTW
It's like the word dometastic (being made of awesome dome-like structures), but less dramatic.
a mole is a measurement used very often in chemistry. one mole of an element is equal to its molarity times its volume in liters.
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