Amorous Requiem
Profile
Hello
I am a Fictional Character
enamored from a dream.
I have become a Romantic dysphoric felo-de-se
Symphonies play.. while i die every second, of every minute, of every hour, of every day, of every month
of every year, of every decade, of every century…
for eternity.
Groups
Amorous Requiem is a member of *Chocoholics Anonymous*, All Out Emotion, All Things Poetic, Artistic, Philosophical, As Is, Beginner's Expressions, Black and White Photography, Blue Room, Challenge Café, Colour Me Vibrant Red!, Compassion, Courage & Friendship, Creative Inspirations - [2pw], Las Vegas & Nevada, Light and Reflection 1/24, Live, Love, Dream: , Love & Romance , Masterpieces: Literary Workshop, Passions, Pay It Forward, Pop Art, Short stories - Spherical Scriptings, The Healing Journey, Two Beings Group and WMG.
Journal Entries
Pandora's box
Posted 10 months ago.
how in the fuck did all these people get on my watchlist
Posted 11 months ago, 2 comments so far.
just cause i ain't white, doesn't mean you have to be a cock guzzler towards me
This content is not visible because the safe filter is on.My name is da rock obama, and i approve this message
This content is not visible because the safe filter is on.you can have whatever you like
Posted 11 months ago, 1 comment so far.
Say Yeah!
This content is not visible because the safe filter is on.New Songs I'm in love with
Posted about 1 year ago.
Hello Titty
Posted about 1 year ago.
Vote For Satan!
Posted about 1 year ago, 11 comments so far.
Making A Playlist For My iPhone.. Any suggestions on music I should add?
Posted about 1 year ago, 12 comments so far.
Art
Writing
the love i had
women lust after me / though i lust back, happily. / trick for track tick for tack / think about the love i lack.
the art i create
display the gay of the lay that girls may stay with a word to say
There's a creep, creeping after me
where i begin / the world ends / when the end relieves / there’s no more diseasse. / and sleep is only right
Hurt me first, so I know how you don't want to feel
I only cared about her critique, / and really didn’t give a flying fuck if people liked it or not. For her liking it, / she got the backlash of hate
Blood is what I lack (unfinished)
As my heart cries, / It fails to pump blood. / Instead it pumps hurt, misery, and pain…
Subtract O
I wanna trap a mouse / taking advantage / using it / as I / want. / till it’s beauty / is mine
