Stop Me Before Its Too Late

Half.Im half okay, Half dying,Half.
Yet not at all alive. Cold to the touch, Eyes stare at nothingness. As still as the tombstone above my bed.
Im half okay, Half sane.
These thoughts in my head, Paranoia consumes. He's gotten in my heart, The itching pushes me.
Im half okay, Half lying.
Im not okay, Im dying. Im not sane. Im half okay.
Toxik..before the tox
Devious Comments
I looked threw your gallery...your a wonderful writter...I really dig the style man...
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What if a Dawn of a Boom of a Dread
bite's this unvierse in two...
peels forever out of his grave
and sprinkles Nowhere with Me and You?
- E.E Cummings
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My Stock Account....
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J.marie
you have so many followers already!
help me get Eric so many fans!
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Those who can't hear the music, think the dancer mad.
'Can't rain all the time'
~Those who live in darkness wander aimlessly~
That is so sweet thankyou!
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DrewMaughan.com
no worries tho....n i'll write that poem...pity there's no school time anymore to spend being creative...now i have to use up my own precious time...ah well...
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si tu no me entiende ask somebody
but, yes, ahh....the moon is flippin great...you have no idea...
maybe i'll write a poem about it...
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si tu no me entiende ask somebody
sumairz to put my drawings YAY!
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si tu no me entiende ask somebody
^.^
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Those who can't hear the music, think the dancer mad.
'Can't rain all the time'
~Those who live in darkness wander aimlessly~
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