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17-soontobe-18
Cairns-soontobe-Brisbane
Australia
this is is as much of me as almost anyone gets


you sit thereYou sit there, watching Queer as Folk re-runs as if your life depends on it. And maybe it does. Ive seen the way you hide inside, the way you try to pretend youre not completely terrified of being happy and abnormal and like me. I want to hold you, love, want to take your hand in mine and love you. I wont though. You feel so lonely and youre terrified the world is going to hate you. I want to tell you the world doesnt care, babe. I cant though.you sit there
You want a faery tale. You long for forbidden loves, princes on horses and happily ever afters. You have a disneyfied version of what life should be li
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YouMeMeYou‘You smell like boy,’ she whispered. What does boy smell like? I asked. ‘You.’ What do I smell like? She licked my cheek; ‘like you taste: clean, with some shadows.’ She stared into me, peering. ‘You taste like you look.’ What is my look? She patted my arm. ‘You will never know.’ ‘You smell like me,’ I whispered. SHe smiled and smiled. I turned from the bathroom as I heard him say:YouMeMeYou
Hope you have a great day!
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(Avatar by VonCrowd, cuz she is teh awsum.)
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panicspaz
Barnaby
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"No doubt I shall go on writing, stumbling across tundras of unmeaning, planting words like bloody flags in my wake."
Cain's Book - Alexander Trocchi
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*Reality Fades Where Dreams Begin*
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Anything but ordinary....
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