-Writing skills.
-Drawing skills.
-Music skills?
There. Instant motivation in life. heh ...Also trying to get back to writing short stories.


The Knight That Never LeftI am the king of the castle walls But not the king of the castle. I am the nightmare in the brick-layered halls But to rule it all would be a hassle. Quite content with a life well spent Patrolling this, my stone skeleton. Sharp as a knife and wholly hell bent On protecting these halls no matter where or when.The Knight That Never Left
Copyright Patrick Nelson 2009.


Turn On The BrightsI show up to the party. I head straight to the shelf. I need a drink or two So I can become myself. I go and intermingle With everything thats right or wrong. I take in all their flaws And form it into song.Turn On The Brights
Girly girl, They left you on the floor. Why help whats rotten to the core? Its too late for you to change and too late for me to help.
Baby boy, The worlds unfair. Dont you listen? Dont you care That they dont give a damn and theyre never gonna care about you?
I wanna be the b


MattMatt, Perhaps its time to relax. So sit back and quit yelling at MaryMatt
Before she snaps. Matt, Youve been here, there, everywhere In just a few hours and I know its not fair, But sit back and try not to pull out all of your hair.
Well turn back time. Peace of mind. And Matt, buddy, When you go back, buddy, Know that your friends will be there.
Matt, Theres no fun in your life, Youve made a challenge out of your wife, And love should be free and not a game Played out in spite. Matt,  


Strange InnocenceWhat if Everyone Was just a young child lost On the seaside boulevard Looking for home before the sun went down? Eyes of shaded adults So malicious, Scaring the kids while On their own path Into the ground.Strange Innocence
Cigarette trails, Parents play things. Pins and needles; What is rehab? So long gorgeous! Life has grabbed you. Drained you dry. Here I go.
So if Everyone Was murdered In the eye of the beholder All while going about
Their business In the daily folders Of the cubicle maze


DaysI punched holes in all your paper cups just so you'd get soaked every time you drank from my well.Days
I think you caught on because you always had a fresh set of clothes, and I always wondered what happened to the ones I drenched.
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Pieces of last year linger around my house reminding me of all the things I dislike about today.
What was the name of that dog we had? He only barked at dusk like a broken rooster and liked it when I rubbed his ears.
Sometimes I find myself missing him, but only when dawn breaks.
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Yesterday
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[link] Alexandria Animal Welfare League
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I am Sotiria Schenkenberger in dA's Celebrities Crew![link]
So it's all good. Lovely photo nonetheless.
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I am Sotiria Schenkenberger in dA's Celebrities Crew![link]
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"i dare say you haven't had much practice.
when i was your age, i always did it for half an hour a day.
why, sometimes i've believed as many as six impossible things before breakfast."
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Life is a canvas...Be creative...
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