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SmashMan64
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Name: Erroll
Country: United States
State: New Jersey
Birthday: 4/4/1989
Gender: Male
Interests: Writing poems, Drawing, Hacking Codes, Calligraphy, Learning to play the Piano & Guitar,
Expertise: Helping everyone else
thinking about something too damn much
Occupation: Student
Industry: Computers (Internet)
Message: message me
Member Since:
8/23/2003
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| shit...my fingers are sore from card handling, 2 hours of practice a day can really wear your hands out, going to get a haircut tomorrow(finally), and fucking shit my cell bill is high as hell, too much texting and shit, its a damn miracle my dad didnt ground me or something... | | |
| decisions decisions, too much shit to bear this world can go to hell, hope is for those who want to be saved... | | |
| new layout!!! all thanks to Christina , propz to my girl!!! i love this layout sooo much <3 | | |
| three cheers to this new emotion in my heart... | | |
| SUM41 - OPEN YOUR EYES
Lately,
I'm not quite myself.
Maybe,
I do need some help.
It's just my confusion,
I trust my delusions.
Don't you,
Regret you met me.
I'll go through,
These steps to get me,
Back to where we start,
Before I fall apart.
If I could black out,
It'd become so clear,
Standing face-to-face with everything I fear.
I watch so closely,
but still I don't see.
As bad as it seems,
a piece of mind I'd steel,
In ordinary life,
The consequence is real.
I'm past the point of reality.
This isn't me,
This isn't you,
But it's just everything we do.
Till you open up your eyes,
and understand this isn't real.
This isn't me,
This isn't you,
This is everything but true,
Till we come to realize,
It's what we put each other through.
It's like a bad dream,
That's becoming all so true,
Leaving me with nothing else left to do.
Now so helpless,
I'm not so selfish.
Tell me,
How does it feel to have a face like that,
How does it feel to be replaced like that.
Now so faceless,
Do you still feel?
This isn't me,
This isn't you,
But it's just everything we do.
Till you open up your eyes,
and understand this isn't real.
This isn't me,
This isn't you,
This is everything but true,
Till we come to realize,
It's what we put each other through.
It's hard to believe right now,
Cause this seems to be real.
It's unfazing by this time,
So why can't I wake up.
This isn't me,
This isn't you,
But it's just everything we do.
Till you open up your eyes,
and understand this isn't real.
This isn't me,
This isn't you,
This is everything but true,
Till we come to realize,
It's what we put each other through.
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