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dichotomy
the blemishes appear upon
the epidermis of my soul i know the wrong i contemplate which side of me will have control responsibility grows old i turn my back on what is right i look around for someone watching i'd be embarrassed if it came to light i reason with my mr. hyde and justify within my head I can't stop drinking the elixir upon my path to join the dead my inner demons want their freedom I push them back but I can feel them rising to the surface fighting to the surface the more I work to try to fight it the more I realize I like it should I be afraid that I like it? while hoping that no one will see the darkness deep inside of me dichotomy |
oops- guess that belonged in open mic. Some mod want to move it?
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Done!
(And nice one, btw!):cheers: |
outstanding. simply outstanding
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Delicious divisiveness. :snap:
You can't deny it - you love us. :) |
I think we all had at least a little crush on Ronald Reagan. No need to be embarassed.
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Good job, scaeagles. :)
And, I might add, one of the more unique ways that I've seen someone come out of the closet. :evil: |
So you're equating gay with "darkness deep inside of me"?
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No, but I would imagine that is how a closeted republican might characterize it. :)
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Or the ham. |
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