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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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