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Insanity can not be absent from normality. It's inside us all. However we choose, to fight it or embrace it, it remains there still. Churning and tormenting us. Maybe if we emptied ourselves of our insanity, we would know some kind of peace. But without it, we would be truely dead.

urban_angel's Works

Poetry	2003-01-23	Tantrum
Poetry	2003-03-28	Friendly Drop
Poetry	2003-04-01	Ash White Scars
Poetry	2003-05-12	Kissing Meth
Poetry	2003-06-20	White Razor Blades
Poetry	2005-05-21	Break Away
Poetry	2006-02-10	Waiting for the Drain
Poetry	2006-03-22	Haunt
Poetry	2006-06-16	Descent into Insanity
Poetry (Love)	2006-12-11	Undead
Poetry	2006-12-12	Satan's Heir
Poetry	2007-12-06	Pretty In Ink
Poetry	2007-12-11	Play things
Poetry	2007-12-11	Naughty Girl
Poetry	2008-01-24	Scar tissue of an Insomniac
Poetry	2008-02-07	All my favorite Boys
Poetry	2008-03-17	Passions
Poetry	2008-07-08	Letter to my Fates
Poetry	2008-11-09	The Real Me
Poetry	2008-12-03	Hollow of me
Poetry	2009-03-14	Rage
Poetry	2009-06-20	The day my fairy tale died
Poetry	2009-09-30	The Forgotten One
Poetry	2009-12-02	Addiction of Love

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