I could repent my dissent and prevent my descent
but I meant to pretend in the end, it made sense.
But the end should have come a long time ago,
we both just held on, although we both know
that we are no longer two peas in a pod,
two bees with a job, you see it's just wrong.
I can't be the guy who just cheers from the yard,
invite me inside, you'll see it's not hard.
My love was a gift, I gave it to you,
my hopes and my dreams, betrayed them for you.
Yes we are different, from two separate worlds,
with you being highbrow and me being poor.
You told me "no matter, I could care less",
now three years gone, it's all a fair mess.
It
Everything erodes my friend,
From guilt to pain to pride.
If everything erodes why then,
Am I afraid to die?
Erosion sometimes happens slow,
But sometimes takes no time.
It melts the earth, and makes sand blow,
Dissolves your heart and mine.
Hate erodes, but so does love,
If left to weather storms.
The rain can fall from up above,
or waves can wash ashore.
There was a time when,
What I thought was,
That we'd never fade.
But now the time comes,
When I've got to,
Be more than just a slave...
Current Residence: We got Steelers, Penguins & Pirates. Favourite genre of music: Hip-Hop Personal Quote: the more I learn, the less I find to be true...
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As some of you know, I have stayed at home for the past 10 years taking care of my Mom, who was disabled by a combination of accidents and myriad health-related issues. This past week she passed away, and while she's now no longer in pain, she left a wake of it in her children, grandchildren, and a ton of friends and adopted family. I pray that she is finally at peace.
Thanks for reading. Being her sole caretaker took up a large portion of my adult life, and as bad as it sounds, I'm kinda happy to be able to now move fo
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:matteo::jarkorig: Community before Commerce :ninjaplot:
This website was founded on August 7th, 2000 by $jark and $matteo. As of now, deviantART has been taken from them forcibly.
The Jark ribbon I posted above is free for public use, although I cannot host it.
This situation still pretty much sucks. Refer to killjoy (https://www.deviantart.com/killjoy)'s journal: http://killjoy.deviantart.com/journal/6128342/
+RESPECT goes out to these staffers that stood their ground.
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