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Whisper 8.23.09I know I met you and it was right,Whisper 8.23.09
and then we lost each other
how am i supposed to be without you,
cause I cant help but forget,
I find myself memorized
in your eyes and in your life,
and I wanna be right next to you,
I wanna sing to your tune
you kept the doors closed
I kept the windows open. and everything would fade away
for a day or two,
yeah everything was always okay
so between me and you.
who would I call now
that will make me laugh
and calm me down
when the world decides
that Im not fit to survive,
by ~MonstersUnderMyBed
If you were God8.18.09 Have you forsaken yourself? Damnation is saved for those who repent salvation.If you were God
Are you too sorry -for a savior?
Not open for an answer, close minded to the matter.
So, you cant touch faith. The bind cant see, the deaf cant hear.
The mute cant speak But still believe the possiblity. Why?
because they're told so.
Appease the world with your cowardly ways. Wake and sleep the rest of your days.
Do nothing with your talents, you never bothered to find. after all you're only one person, right? Maybe so... the blind cant lead the
by ~MonstersUnderMyBed
Meby ~MonstersUnderMyBed
Melody of timeIn the light of this situation, I don't recognise myself, has my face always been this shade of blue?Melody of time
I can hardly stand to hear your voice right now, there's a ringing in my ears, why must you be so loud?
And I have found peace in this moment, stay still with me, our reflections are fleeting.
Who we are, not yet what we'll become, but as we look back to see, we're really not so young, anymore. Five o'clock looms in upon your face, so proud of what you have, you look like your father now, heading off to work.
by ~MonstersUnderMyBed
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Im 20 years old. I've been playing guitar for 7 years. Everything on here is 100% my own. (unless otherwise stated) Some of my recordings can be found at myspace.com/karinashton, but of course they arent anywhere near professional quality. Music is my passion and my entertainment. I've mastered writing songs a girl can cry herself to sleep to, so now I want something that can be laughed at or at the least make you smile. Either way I strive to bring a true emotion to each listener or readers face. even if that emotion is "I hate this, no wonder she's yet to be discovered"  |
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- Current Residence: Florida
- deviantWEAR sizing preference: Medium
- Interests: writing, performing, teaching (counseling) reading and overthinking
- Favourite band or musician: RHCP, Dashboard Confessional, Emery.
- Favourite genre of music: 90s alt, acoustic, rock of all sorts.
- MP3 player of choice: Ipod touch
- Favourite game: Davinci code
- Favourite gaming platform: Old school nintendo
- Favourite cartoon character: Simba "look to the stars"
- Personal Quote: When life throws you lemons....buy some mountain dew.
- Tools of the Trade: Acoustic Guitar - "the Kona Lisa"
- Website: http://www.myspace.com/karinashton
- Email: Kawb8905@aol.com
- AIM: kawb8905
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*Don’t cry because it’s over, smile because it happened*
*Sometimes the dreams that come true are the dreams you never knew you had*
*Don't waste today by thinking about yesterday or worrying about tomorrow*
now i just need spare time. i wish i were lying lol.
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*Don’t cry because it’s over, smile because it happened*
*Sometimes the dreams that come true are the dreams you never knew you had*
*Don't waste today by thinking about yesterday or worrying about tomorrow*
Happy writing and thanks for the watch!
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and the sky of the sky of a tree called life;which grows
higher than the soul can hope or mind can hide
i carry your heart(i carry it in my heart)
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