Cryptic Ink / Poems
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Angst
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- Cryptic Ink
"Dear Diary, My life is a black hole and my heart is cold as ice. All because mum told me to wash the dishes; clean my room. Dear satan, I do hate life."
August 6th, 2008 at 05:54pm
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Who am I but a whisper?
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- Cryptic Ink
do the little things really matter?
August 3rd, 2008 at 07:29am
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Penciled In
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- Cryptic Ink
pretty short. but witty, no? Comment please ;3
July 26th, 2008 at 08:47pm
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Requiem
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- Cryptic Ink
whispered speech as death grips near....
July 25th, 2008 at 03:24am
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Rewind Me Please
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- Cryptic Ink
...what's it worth?; spending the day playing modeling games; no one's ever going to win?...
July 23rd, 2008 at 01:08am
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Deny me of image
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- Cryptic Ink
They all just become rows of unforgiving porcelain faces...
July 19th, 2008 at 04:19am
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Tribute to the Broken.
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- Cryptic Ink
To freedom from our chains; to escaping man-made flames
July 16th, 2008 at 02:18am
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Kill the smiles, bitch.
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- Cryptic Ink
Jealousy tastes like freshly baked cookies..
July 12th, 2008 at 08:01pm
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My god, its a crime scene
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- Cryptic Ink
time to clean it up before its seen
July 11th, 2008 at 07:21pm
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Spring has Died
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- Cryptic Ink
Submission for a poetry slam competition.
July 7th, 2008 at 11:25pm