Shifty Eyes and whispered wordseverything in this damned world is so secluded from me.
there is 5 people i hold close. then there are the remainding 65 people that surround me everyday and pretend to be my friends. they'll smile when i see them...despite lack of a reason why. they'll hold knives behind their back and wave at me with their free hand. maybe when i get into fights i shouldn't punch first. maybe i'm just paranoid.
maybe i'm knowing the repercussion of having the world come down on me.
my advice: when you have enemies, you either annihilate them or become a void. run or fight. know one will like you once defamation occurs.
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Hell or glory...I don't want anything inbetween.
My gallery ----> [link]
Check out the products of my boredom.
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Member of *The-Yard-Collective
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Are you prepared to take a dive into the deep end of my head? --->[link]
I'm glad you liked the work.
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I am Infamy.
How long you been writing
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I'm Fighting For Silence...Won't You Help Me Scream?
I stopped skateboarding and needed a new way to express myself and deal with stress.
I read your stuff, its really good. The one about your father is powerful stuff.
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I am Infamy.
yeah, I've been here a while, but i get bogged down with study....and i have trouble finding time to write.
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I'm Fighting For Silence...Won't You Help Me Scream?
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vamps + yuri = my life
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