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OthersOthers make you see Just where you belong They tell you they're right Yet often they're wrongOthers
Others will talk but turn a deaf ear With no care to learn They judge you in fear
Others may tell you They'll always be there But in time of need They leave with no care
Always on the outside I look in to see What do others have That make them better than me?
Others add pain To my restless soul What is their reason? is that their goal?
When trust is lost And others are gone What is the


LandslideYelling, screaming, dreaming. What's the meaning? Been falling, fading, decaying, for so long. Gone. Up,Landslide
then down, down, down. Hit the ground. The sound. I was found. But, They didn't look into these eyes to see the cries, the lies, the whys. I realized inside
this broken mind, they must be blind.


BloodlettingSevered arteriesBloodletting
from the blade
tearing through my skin.
My heart pumps
the last of the scarlet acid
through my veins, and out the open wounds.
Purging my soul of the torment that haunts me.


I Hope You'll Remember MeI hope you'll remember me, now that your future seems so bright. I hope you'll remember me, now that I've drifted out of sight.I Hope You'll Remember Me
I hope you'll remember me, and those three words I said to you. I hope you'll remember me, and the day I said "I do".
I hope you'll remember me, and the love that I had shared. I hope you'll remember me, and know how much I cared.
I hope you'll reme
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The Meaning of Life We are bornThe Meaning of Life
we flutter our wings like butterflies as the sun rises to kiss the crust from our eyes and we crawl through deserts of loneliness, always searching, perhaps hopelessly, for that one special star in the sky,


Sorrow of Utmost DestructionBearing in mind life is no longer where I would wish it to be, I can no longer endure these hardships. Unsettling despair sets in and my soul is weeping on the bed; covered only by a blanket of unbearable agony. Whilst this troublesome feeling sinks its way into my very core, I am no longer at one with myself. Here lay within the destruction of a person who can only dream of something he can never touch. To never have the grant and grace of wings fills me my soul with great sorrow. I have come to terms with the knowledge that I may never be at peace.Sorrow of Utmost Destruction
-Brian Shuffett February 2nd, 2007
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"If I must die,
I will encounter darkness as a bride
and hug it in mine arms."
-William Shakespeare; Measure Fore Measure
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"Sometimes we must bleed, just to know we are alive"
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"If I must die,
I will encounter darkness as a bride
and hug it in mine arms."
-William Shakespeare; Measure Fore Measure
I'm really glad to hear that from a fellow writer!
Sorry it took so long to reply--vacation, I'm tanned
now. And now that my vacation it over, I plan to keep up
said 'solid' work. My mind's been reeling all week, and
I've got some stories to write~
And I'm used to reading a lot at once. XD Anything you
would recommend that I read for sure? My devWATCH is
kind of filling up--and it's all literature so I've got
some catching up to do.
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"Sometimes we must bleed, just to know we are alive"
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