Well, it's.....hm....How to say it....It's a nice place, great food. It gets rather fast-paced and sometimes people can be rude and stuff. It's usually sunny, but there are rainy seasons too.....=w=;;;;

Poemise?
o-o...
OOoOOhh~
Sure! 8D

I wana gooo~~.
Let`s swap! xD <3

NOWAI. You can come vist though. 8DDDD

hollowed heartaches. and we're ripped.
jagged edges- cloth catacombs and a broke fingernail.
left tossing and tumbling under the bedsheets
when life lost it's meaning.

apathy is my only weapon
waging war on these tears running down my face.
such a pitiful. fucking disgrace.
and my hands are numb. I want to be broken
kiss innocence.
with words I can't speak with anything more
than a pen that's running dry.
clock the countdown to my personal deconstruction
stand back. please.

fuck an internal explosion.

I'll work words onto a page to reach indecision.
scream in black and white vocabulary. simply because
this is all the power I've ever had.

and it hurts far too much.
to fall from the top. sitting on a throne
that's being cast into a furnace. so long king of hearts.
crucified on a condescending pedistal
and I'm tossing torn pieces of my altered perception
into the sky.

[maybe I can make the stars as ugly as me]

burning bridges when I'm not raedy to jump.
and the river bed is running a little more dry this year.
we're all a little more lonely.
and the clouds can't seem to cry for me anymore.
these lies are killing me.

tragedy is the next stop. on this nowhere road
leading to a nowhere place.
and it never matters if I make it.

no.

the world won't stop turning when I die.
I'll just stop breathing.
because I stopped dreaming
long ago.

Sia; Okay. xD

Wow. o-o
That`s so pro. <3
But... that was from my post?!?!?! xD;

Whoa. OOOOO:

That's one....-insert word here- poem. Sia can't think of a proper word for it...OTL;;

Speechless?

Did you poemise my post yet?
I wana seeee. 80

I can`t write poems for my life. ^^;

Uh-huh, speechless indeed. >w<

Did Guns write that just then? o-o

Let me write a poem.
*cough*
There once was a girl called Sia.
She liked to steal food from North Korea.
But one day she stole too much.
And ended up with ... XD;

My bad. >.>;

How did Sia steal from North Korea? DDDDDD:

I dunno. ;____;
It just rhymes. o-o
See.
I`m not good at poems. ;-;

.slit wrist sanctuary.
is what they would like to call it. but my arms are clean.
and my mind is dirty. dusty.
I'd sell my soul. but I tortured it to death.
and no one wants a second-hand saviour. not even me.

broken-hearted. fuck-it-alls. and semi-coherent somethings.
my fists are sore from speaking in syllabic. -holeinthewall- agony.
some might call it glory. my knuckles are bloody.
like my words.
and I wouldn't have it any other way.
unless I had a choice. then I'd change every-fucking-thing.
most likely.

inking verses of pain. plastic pleasure and realistic horror.
it's so easy to lie. when life is in black and white.
the gray matter shows too much.
and I'd rather it stay out of focus.

I'd rather not care. than cry.
and that scares me.

a moment-monger. without a plan of action.
I just want to trash whatever's left in the ruins and watch it burn.
then piss on the ashes.
and wish for some kind of fulfillment.
but wishing requires hope. and hope is just a word.
with words being all I have. I'm torn.
when I should've been ripped.


and I'm not worth the time
it would take to find myself again.
and I don't think I can be bothered to keep looking.

[my words are useless]

and I wouldn't have it any other way.
unless I had a choice. I'd erase it all.


Part two. By the way.

Wah, it`s so sad. ;_;
And I don`t even get it too well because my English is ghey. o;

It is very sad-suu.

Does Seri only write sad stuff? D:

not always.

Guess that's somewhat positive.....=w=;;

That`s good. xD
I tried writing a sad poem once.
It sounded weird. x w x;

Eh. I dont do happy alot. Mainly because I suck at being happy

Being happy is fun. ;_;

Seri should be happy! DDDDDDD:

Sia sucks at poems. Period. >_>;;

Shup peoples ^^

Being happy or unhappy is something your born like. you cant change it. <,< Atleast how I see it.

This song on T.V is cool <,<


Theres trouble in a far off nation.
Time to get in love formation.
Your loves more deadly then sadam.

You aren`t born with happyness or unhappyness. >.>
It`s your life, you can change loads of stuff..

Hai.. Waaah, need new nickname for Aries. :'<
Shup? Mmmm.. Well I have no homework to do today! 8D <3
Yaaay. xD

"Shup" with you? x3

*high fives Sia* :3