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Myself, Today by tommyboy1334, literature

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Myself, Today

Verse 1 To-day, I've looked into myself. Your - way, Will always make me better. I - know, You are the one for me. What - can, I do to make you see? Chorus Burned the house down with a match called lies. On an adventure to see beyond the skies. But girl, believe me, I am NOT O-KAY. I must look deeper in myself to-day! Verse 2 I pulled the trigger on the gun - you - hold. All my excuses were just get-ing o-ld. Verse 3 But no more blame, head's hung in shame. I can't con-trol---- it! -Chorus- Verse 4 I - vow, To make you mine once more. But - how? When your foot's halfway out the door? Trust - me. I know it's h

Worth Your While by tommyboy1334, literature

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Worth Your While

Verse 1 The fear covered up had been plaguing me for ages. My limited heart kept us locked away in cages! Bridge I can't explain how much I love you. No matter how loud I shout. But I know that I need you. You're what this song is all about! Chorus Baby, don't leave! Stay here with me! I'll make it worth your while! Stay here with me, and baby you'll see. I'll be, the one to make you smile. Verse 2 Forced to sit back and watch Memories covered in dust. Follow me once again, and I'll gain back your trust! (I know I will!) -Chorus- Breakdown You've heard all these words before. But now they mean so much more. I'm miser

Going to Waste by tommyboy1334, literature

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Going to Waste

Run away in fear, leave me far behind. Your makeup runs from your eyes, but it isn't the first time. You love me but you can't; and I'm supposed to understand? At least have the common courtesy, to alert me when you can. I know that I have problems, and it forces stress and sleepless nights. So tie my knot a little tighter, and I'll be gone before the morning light. I miss you dearly, and you know it! When we're together we blatantly show it. So when love comes to you, and it's all in your face, and you just want space? Well it's going to waste.

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The Key to her Heart by tommyboy1334, literature

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The Key to her Heart

A possession so coveted, by a particular boy. A boy hurt in the past, now a man, had a reason to go on. Word spread of a treasure. A treasure of words, only to be passed to to one another by words. It was fate that led to him. Fate that made Fridays a day to look out for. Fate that made parties not a waste of time. A slur and a smile traveled thousands of miles, and somehow reached the gate to her heart. As he found his way through, stunned more than he knew, he saw the true beauty, the true image of all that is good, locked away in this fenced paradise. As he went further in, and got closer and closer, he foun

Counting syllables like days by tommyboy1334, literature

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Counting syllables like days

I thought the last day would be yesterday, And I thought that I would never come back. But here I am, sitting in this chair. Can't get enough of what's gone forever. The class is getting smaller now. The days are getting shorter, how? To come back to class, and sit on my ass, because I can't let go. I don't want to leave yet. The time passed too quickly. I can't help but wonder, Will anyone miss me? Up on the stage, I'm scared as hell. Goodbye high school. My time has come.

Limits Are Laws by tommyboy1334, literature

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Limits Are Laws

I feel the ripple effect on the tile. I want to jump in. leave this class room of restirctions. leave this free world and enter a free life. A life of no limits. But limits itself. Swimming up and flying down Dreaming awake and thinking silently. But silence is loud in a life that is free. Euphoria, impossibility. That's why dreams are only dreams. Done sleeping, and thought up consciously. Swimming down and flying up Tile is tough and limits are laws A life of science without reason, just fact. A free world under fire, undercover, under wraps.

I Really Did Love Her by tommyboy1334, literature

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I Really Did Love Her

For a year. we were a picture frame bursting as it hit the ground we were the sound of a match igniting and making your eyes water we were the thrill of jumping off a trampoline and landing into pricker bushes As loud as a train approaching a tunnel, but quiet as a squeak from a flip-flop when you lifted your foot. We fit together like a rusty gear in a new factory. We fit into a hole like a stripped screw. The prize always waited at the top of the hill, and we always ran out of gas My heart grew as it shattered and hers quickly mended. But by a different repairman. Mine has yet to be looked at.

With Detail by tommyboy1334, literature

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With Detail

Silky black hair and volume turned up has small quarrels with her shoulders below. With eyes so verdant, they make vegetarians starve. Scar ridden wrists, laces freely grabbing the ground. Her lips conform so politely, as they can almost kiss themselves. Her mind is an ocean, with no visible horizon. But her hands are a gateway to warm, sandy beaches and I grab them to form castles and bonds. When she can get mad, a wildfire breaks, and the green eyes turn to red. Looks like I need to become a lifeguard.

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Breezy by tommyboy1334, literature

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Breezy

Just a Breezy day in Ohio, couldn't have picked a better date. Our new planned life with no doors, just her and her mother. Started out great, stayed up late. Nights took her on by surprise. When marriages break, relationships start, but nobody was quoted on that. He intruded her life, took over the place, put all his shit in her poor mother's face. Bond broken, fights stirred. Girls hurt, hurt like an indescribable feeling of being rejected. Drugs took the lead, changed all of their lives. Backseat driving wasn't enough for her. Kicked out that door that didn't even exist. The single life with mom was over. Tears came down li

Laptops made for laying down by tommyboy1334, literature

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Laptops made for laying down

Three hours make time, Good poems don't rhyme. Two people meet, too many words. Stories exchanged, Friend rearranged. Finally said hi, too many words. We will be tight, Everything will be alright, Laughing at my cheap jokes, too many words. Looking ahead, Laying in bed. Text me at 12, too many words. We're gunna be good, Good friends like we should. I'm glad I said hi, just enough words.

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Apr 11, 1980
United States
Deviant for 18 years
www.deviant.tommyboy1334.com
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i like to write, and maybe create you.

Current Residence: Connecticut
Favourite genre of music: Pop Rock/Power Punk/Post-Hardcore/Screamo
Favourite photographer: Myself :D
Favourite style of art: Photoshopping and photography
Operating System: Mac OS X v10.5 Leopard
MP3 player of choice: iPod Touch
Shell of choice: None
Wallpaper of choice: None
Skin of choice: None
Favourite cartoon character: Dr. John Zoidberg
Personal Quote: "Silence is loud in a life that is free."

Favourite Visual Artist

Francis Philibert

Favourite Movies

Donnie Darko

Favourite Bands / Musical Artists

blink-182

Favourite Writers

Kerry Heverling

Favourite Games

Rock Band

Favourite Gaming Platform

Xbox 360