

To the moon I cried...Outside one night, severely depressed, I turned to the moon and said this prayer: Heavenly Father, I come to you as a wounded man. I ask not for earthly things, as I know they mean nothing to you, as they do to me. I ask for the will to continue, to be able to see that I can work through this pain. I see no end to this darkened tunnel and as simply for some light. I am dirty, unkempt, and unclean; yet you see me as I should see myself: struggling to tread through these times. This sea of troubles, you know is something I can overcome, yet I have become unsure and wary of myself. I ask simply to peer into the water and not be ashamed atTo the moon I cried...


My TroublesLike the cold that send shivers down your spine, you know tomorrows fraught with troubles and yet, it, is not what's killing you.... the wait is. So you shake as embers hit the tray and you think of the clock and why it has to say "tomorrows coming, just sit there and wait".My Troubles


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Dirty RatDirty, dirty, dirty ratDirty Rat
Dirty rat hears lies
Dirty rat cries
Dirty rat tries
Dirty rat dies
Dirty, dirty, dirty rat
Such a dirty rat you are
Why are you so dirty, dirty rat?
Because of dirty minds, dirty eyes?
Or because of your dirty path
Your filthy, dirty past
Dirty, dirty, dirty rat
Dirty rat dances with dirty wives
And plays dirty games just to stay alive
Dirty rat plays with knives
Will dirty rat survive?
Dirty, dirty, dirty rat &nb
| If it's truly creative... I love it. I like funny stuff (i have a bad habit of liking shock humor por ejemplo "'I was in love once,' 'Yeah?' 'Yeah, then she woke up". To be honest, if you like me, I like you. If you hate me, I just won't talk to you. |
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Im nothing special, and come to think of it neither are you, and the same thing goes for everyone. We as a group are a bubble in someone's soda, who is a bubble in someone else's soda. . . and yet, we still do this >...>
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"Ah yes, you change all right, like the seasons. It's change, but it's like clockwork."
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Im nothing special, and come to think of it neither are you, and the same thing goes for everyone. We as a group are a bubble in someone's soda, who is a bubble in someone else's soda. . . and yet, we still do this >...>
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"Ah yes, you change all right, like the seasons. It's change, but it's like clockwork."
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"Ah yes, you change all right, like the seasons. It's change, but it's like clockwork."
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