psychocheeto

The Cake is a Lie

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.Untitled. by psychocheeto, literature

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.Untitled.

Keep me close. With all the splendors of the world; The gloriousness of the walking, the unimaginable anxiousness, the engulfing humor of anything and nothing at all, I fear not but one thing. Let me go, and I will fall; to the depths of the earth, the darkness will surround and everything I knew will have been for nothing. Hold me tight. Your arms were made; so strong, so loving, so content and kind, especially for holding onto something worthwhile. Don't let me go, or I will fall; to the depths of the earth, the darkness will surround and everything I knew will have been for nothing. Reveal onto me. The darkest of desi

Mistakes by psychocheeto, literature

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Mistakes

Too many mistakes to be counting. It wouldn't make any difference, because I lost count after One. Yeah, that's pretty bad. But it could be worse, it could always be worse. The story of my life, as told by yours truely. Yesterday I woke up and the sun was gone. I realized then that I was the only one clueless. This is me then. Too young to know what's going on, too nieve to understand, and too little to do anything on my own. Scrapped knees, bloody noses, and a cut ankle from that fridge he threw me into. Well, there's three mistakes right there. The story of my life, as told by THEM. Yesterday I was per

Dear Daddy by psychocheeto, literature

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Dear Daddy

I want to take this time to complain... I guess I\'m too much of a pushover to be taken seriously. Shitty. But then, y\'know, There are the lies that have to be taken into account. All those promises, all those \"I will\" and those \"don\'t worrie, I got it.\"\'s. It was too good to be true. I knew it. You don\'t know what to say to tell me? i don\'t blame you. I mean, You\'ve lied to me all my life. And with every passing year, its become harder and harder to believe you. I want to give you the benefit of the doubt to prove them wrong, to prove me wrong. Oh, thats another faulty of mine. I have too much faith i

Solitude as an Individual by psychocheeto, literature

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Solitude as an Individual

I seek solitude in every waking moment. I sit and think how everything could be different. Everybody craves to be different. Everybody craves to be the same. Nobody craves to step behind the lines but then again, nobody craves to step over them. My poems reek of individuality. Every word has a different meaning. The tones underlying each syllable scream with delight as each definition is played cautiously. Mind munipulations run wild. Solitude is a sanctuary. Every waking moment is occupied by the thought of what the day brings. Sanctuary. Solitude. A daily goal in life is required.

Drunken Trouble by psychocheeto, literature

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Drunken Trouble

I regret nothing. I remember that grad party a couple of weeks ago. That is always going to be something to remember. Three g*dd*mn\'d shots, a couple of triple blacks and not enought guys to satisfy this growing crave to f*ck around. Oh. But it gets better. My drunken sensability worries me for the man coming in the door turns me so. And my aroused \'wanna do it again\' curiousity overcomes all senses and I lean over and ask - in the drunkest way humanly possible - \"Hey, wanna f*ck?\". And its with the reply that is the most heartbreaking response that any drunken female could ever overhear. \'No.\" So bland.. So pl

2-20-03 by psychocheeto, literature

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2-20-03

I\'ve been kidding myself lately. I dream of lost love, love that was never there and love thatI need not. I am so confused. Life threatens my every move, Ever since you came back. And its become occasional to cry. You try to make me laugh, and you try to make me smile but you must understand, I like to be independant. There are times that I need you, and I\'ll need you the most, And there are times that I don\'t want to see you, times that I don\'t want to feel you at all. But after I calm down and get away for a few days, I miss you so much and I yearn for your wandering hands. Its the memories that hold me back. You h

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Late March by psychocheeto, literature

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Late March

I was talking to myself yesterday, Through the strumming of my guitar did I hear my voice. I noticed that everytime I play so loud, my voice screams out with rage, along with the guitar I'm trying to make my songs real, to make it heard. hearing is only the beginning. To understand is my goal, to understand why I play so loud. Listening is easy, but it's harder to comprehend the soul put in music. Interpretation is the key! The mind is all that matters. A guitar and its music is my voice, Screaming out toward the world. Saying, "Listen to me!"- - "For I only spean once..." Thinking to my

Sunday Night by psychocheeto, literature

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Sunday Night

Once upon a time, Dreams, Life and Death all came together like music. Lyrics being sung out in truth. Faith fills the air Truth rings out, But who feels is? A Handful, a country, a nation. I skeap the truth through my lyrics. I sing from the spirit within. Open your mind. The raging fire blazes within your soul. Don't put it out by fear, But help the fire, Stand up to the truth. Music isn't all what its cracked up to be.

Different 2 by psychocheeto, literature

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Different 2

"Carpe Diem" said the man, telling the children how to live. Only, is it truely wise to seize the day? I see children running, adults driving, teenagers walking, only to get to thier final destination. But why is it that Fate plays such a definite role in life? We all choose the wrong path to go on, the path either the one less taken or the one most traveled on, at least once or twice, maybe even more in life. But why must life depend on such a definits thing? There is no absolute possibility that things will happen, only chances. The other day I noticed that all the paths I took were the ones less taken, noticing the ch

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About psychocheeto

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United States
Deviant for 21 years
www.myspace.com/psychoticline
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Current Residence: Warren, Michigan, USA
Favourite genre of music: most, if not all genres
Favourite style of art: scenery and traditional art
Operating System: Windows XP/Ubuntu
MP3 player of choice: Winamp
Wallpaper of choice: None
Skin of choice: Acrylic Compact
Favourite cartoon character: Mario
Personal Quote: "Give me a firm spot in which to stand, and I will move the Earth"

Favourite Visual Artist

N/A

Favourite Movies

Smoke Signals, Rocky Horror, Legends

Favourite Bands / Musical Artists

Stabbing Westward, SRC, Susan Tedeschi

Favourite Writers

Vine Deloria (writer)

Favourite Games

Starcraft, Fable, Halo, Paper Mario...

Favourite Gaming Platform

Super NES

Tools of the Trade

Pen and paper.

Other Interests

Photography, writing, drawing, reading, singing

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psychocheeto

Jan 19, 2011

sigh

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For the longest, it seems forever, I seem to have lost my muse for writing or even drawing. Time for an adventure.

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psychocheeto

Mar 4, 2004

Update. Stole-den from Bug

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01. When I was younger I made some bad decisions. 02. I don't watch much TV these days. 03. I love Mushrooms 04. I love sleeping. 05. I have loads of books. 06. I once drank from the toilet 07. I love playing video games 08. I'm attracted to men who think drugs are cool. 09. I read "killing me softly" when I wasn't supposed to 10. My mother gave it to me for Christmas 11. I like sharks 12. I love spiders, I think they're adorable, especially the ones with bright colours on their backs 13. I was born with white hair and I still have white hair 14. I like anime 15. People are cool. 16. I have changed a lot mentally over the las

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psychocheeto

Aug 24, 2003

bleh

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So yea, this is me updating the journal thatI never write in... I have another one tho, if you really feel the need to know about my life and everything in it. here it is. http://www.livejournal.com/users/psycho_chick422 Are you happy now, Bug?