I'm sitting here crying.
Wondering.

I'm sitting here crying.
Thinking.

I'm sitting here crying.
Crying.

What has my life come to?
I'm sitting here crying.


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I can't pretend anymore.
It needs to stop. The thoughts are so painful to overcome. Yet they still exist.
I suppose I was strong till now. I lasted longer than I thought I ever would.
But I don't want my best friends back.
They always hurt me. Even though I know thats why I love them. I still need them in my life just not like this. I want to be able to have them around me without sniggering passers by annoying me.
I can still hear you under your breathe!
Never again, please.


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It's like a bullet in the head.
It's like a slit on the wrist.
It's like a pill down the throat.
It's like a rope around the neck.
It's like a spike in the foot.
It's like a whip on the back.
It's like a knife in the stomach.
It's like a normal day for me.



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Writers

Louis Aragon, Walker Conrad Arensburg, Hugo Ball, Andre Breton, Arthur Cravon (Fabian  Avenarius Lloyd), Carl Einstein, Paul Eluard, Julios Evola, Salomo Friedlaender (Mynona), Emmy Hennings, Wieland Herzfelde, Iliazd (Ilia Zdanevich), Matthew Josephson, Franz Jung, Mina Loy, Walter Mehring, Benjamin Peret, Georges Ribemont-Dessaignes, Walker Serner, Philippe Soupalt, Christof Spengemann, Tristan Tzara (Samuel Rosenstock).

Visual Artists

Hans Arp, Johannes Baader, Johannes Theodor Barrgeld, Erwin Blumenfield, Jean Crotti, Katherine Sophie Drier, Marcel Duchamp, Viking Eggeling, Max Ernst, Baroness Elsa von Freytag-Loringhoven, Jefim Golyscheff, George Grosz, Raoul Hausmann, John Heartfield, Hannah Hoch, Richard Huelsenbeck, Marcel Janco, Man Ray, Francis Picabia, Enrico Prampoliano, Hans Richter, Christian Schad, Morton Livingston Schamberg, Kurt Schwitters, Alfred Stieglik, Sophie Taeuber-Arp, Jan Tschichold, Theo van Doesburg, Adya von Rees, Otto Vvan Rees. Beatrice Wood.

we shall go onto the end.
we shall fight in France,
we shall fight on the seas and oceans,
we shall fight with growing confidence and growing strength in the air.
we shall defend our island whatever the cost may be.
we shall fight on the beaches, we shall fight on the landing grounds, we shall fight in the fields and in the streets.
we shall fight in the hills,
we shall never surrender.
                                     Churchills Speech- Iron Maiden- Somewhere Back In Time.

Zurich.
Berlin.
Hannover.
Cologne.
New York.
Paris.

' i pretend to be other people...in real life that's called schizophrenia. if you get paid to do it, its called acting'
            Peter Facinelli's Twitter Bio

i am me and i feel like i am not me! because you make me what you want me to be so that you don't stand out so much!

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i smile because i have to, not because i want to.
i am happy because i have to, not because i want to.
i look at you because i want to, not because i like you.

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Have you ever wondered why trees start off as lollipops?

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