So if any of this looks familiar...1. I want to put more focus on my writing, and
2. This name is a lot cooler.
But some of this stuff is on my old page, so if it looks familiar, don't worry--no plagiarism.
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Sunlight, or a Heart AttackYou are a song that I can't sing; a tide that swells up in my chest and pushes at the backs of my eyes till I should think they'd explode--but if I cry you out, I'll drown. And you come to me not in narratives or monologues, but in fragments and phrases and scattered, almost nonsense thoughts. You're a problem that I can't solve; a fraction that just won't quite convert; a repeating decimal wreaking havoc in my ribcage. You're a wind that carries springtime past my face to lay it down on someone else's lips. And there's a storm that's raging through my limbs--it turns me red when I hear your voice, and it chilSunlight, or a Heart Attack
by ~BrendonDangereux
The Cruelty of ChemistryThe quiet kids were lining the walls Staring at their unconsumed drinks And from my position in the corner (The envy of the wallflowers) I folded my arms, and started to think About the cruelty of chemistry And how long before it happens for meThe Cruelty of Chemistry
She called me here and then left me to drown But I knew before I came what she would do And nothing better ever seemed to work So I settled for someone to look at When what I really wanted Was someone to look back at me
When people-watching grew to be dull I stuck out my chest and entered the crowd A
by ~BrendonDangereux
Let's Drive WestCome on sweetheart, let’s drive west!Let's Drive West
I’m tired of waking up every morning and looking out my window and seeing all the same old trees, the ones that have been there my whole life, since I was too young to know what trees were. And I know you’re as tired as I am of fake friends, and people who don’t return your calls, or really care if they stay in touch with you when they go away.
So let’s just leave it all behind!
Strap yourself into the passenger seat and hold on tight, and when the traffic doesn’t get in the way, we’ll FLY away from our boring jobs, and from all the thin
by ~BrendonDangereux
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- Current Residence: Georgia, USA
- Interests: Writing, live music, coffee, and everything else that goes with the indie kid stereotype.
- Favourite movie: Memento
- Favourite band or musician: Death Cab for Cutie
- Favourite genre of music: I'm pretty eclectic; but I only like rap for about five minutes a month, and I always hate country.
- Favourite poet or writer: C.S. Lewis
- Operating System: Windows XP
- MP3 player of choice: iPod
- Favourite game: Final Fantasy VIII
- Personal Quote: If you wait for the perfect moment, it'll never come.
- Website: http://www.myspace.com/artdangereux
- Email: brendon_shumate@hotmail.com
- AIM: FrigginBRENDON
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Thank you so much for the fav on Don't Want To Hear You. !!
I really appreciate it!
Berit L. R.
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