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I'm Roxy. Okay--- my "real" name is Jordan Lyles. But "Roxy" sounds so much better, doesn't it?
LOVE?: God, Evanescence (Hell yeah)! My electric guitar- Papa Phoenix, irony, sarcasm, Riley- my puppy, my Irish heritage, (REAL) rock music, rebellion.
HATE?: EX-Boyfriend, Politcal correct-ness, superficial-ness, spiders, math, alarm clocks, EVERYTHING in the morning ^_^.
My guitar, "Papa Phoenix" (Washburn X12QVS). http://www.washburn.com/products/electrics/x/images/x_series_x12.jpg
BOW DOWN TO AMY LEE!!!!!
92% of American teens today would die if Abercrombie & Fitch or Hollister said it wasn’t cool to breathe anymore. If you’re part of the 8% that would be laughing their butts off, put this in your profile.
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The AX forgets. . .
But the TREE remembers.
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"Breathe No More" by Evanescence
I've been looking in the mirror for so long.
That I've come to believe my soul's on the other side.
All the little pieces falling, shatter.
Shards of me,
Too sharp to put back together.
Too small to matter,
But big enough to cut me into so many little pieces.
If I try to touch her,
And I bleed,
I bleed,
And I breathe,
I breathe no more.
Take a breath and I try to draw from my spirits well.
Yet again you refuse to drink like a stubborn child.
Lie to me,
Convince me that I've been sick forever.
And all of this,
Will make sense when I get better.
But I know the difference,
Between myself and my reflection.
I just can't help but to wonder,
Which of us do you love.
So I bleed,
I bleed,
And I breathe,
I breathe, no...
I bleed
And I breathe
I breathe
No more. . .
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"Sweet Sacrifice" by Evanescence
It's true, we're all a little insane
But it's so clear
Now that I'm unchained
Fear is only in our minds
Taking over all the time
Fear is only in our minds, but it's taking over all the time
You poor, sweet, innocent thing
Dry your eyes and testify
You know you live to break me- don't deny
Sweet sacrifice
One day I'm gonna forget your name
And one sweet day, you're gonna drown in my lost pain
Fear is only in our minds
Taking over all the time
Fear is only in our minds, but it's taking over all the time
You poor, sweet, innocent thing
Dry your eyes and testify
And oh, you love to hate me, don't you, honey?
I'm your sacrifice
[I dream in darkness
I sleep to die
Erase the silence
Erase my life
Our burning ashes
Blacken the day
A world of nothingness
Blow me away]
Do you wonder why you hate?
Are you still too weak to survive your mistakes?
You poor, sweet, innocent thing
Dry your eyes and testify
You know you live to break me- don't deny
Sweet sacrifice
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I'm Roxy. Okay--- my "real" name is Jordan Lyles. But "Roxy" sounds so much better, doesn't it?
LOVE?: God, Evanescence (Hell yeah)! My electric guitar- Papa Phoenix, irony, sarcasm, Riley- my puppy, my Irish heritage, (REAL) rock music, rebellion.
HATE?: EX-Boyfriend, Politcal correct-ness, superficial-ness, spiders, math, alarm clocks, EVERYTHING in the morning ^_^.
My guitar, "Papa Phoenix" (Washburn X12QVS). http://www.washburn.com/products/electrics/x/images/x_series_x12.jpg
BOW DOWN TO AMY LEE!!!!!
92% of American teens today would die if Abercrombie & Fitch or Hollister said it wasn’t cool to breathe anymore. If you’re part of the 8% that would be laughing their butts off, put this in your profile.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
The AX forgets. . .
But the TREE remembers.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
"Breathe No More" by Evanescence
I've been looking in the mirror for so long.
That I've come to believe my soul's on the other side.
All the little pieces falling, shatter.
Shards of me,
Too sharp to put back together.
Too small to matter,
But big enough to cut me into so many little pieces.
If I try to touch her,
And I bleed,
I bleed,
And I breathe,
I breathe no more.
Take a breath and I try to draw from my spirits well.
Yet again you refuse to drink like a stubborn child.
Lie to me,
Convince me that I've been sick forever.
And all of this,
Will make sense when I get better.
But I know the difference,
Between myself and my reflection.
I just can't help but to wonder,
Which of us do you love.
So I bleed,
I bleed,
And I breathe,
I breathe, no...
I bleed
And I breathe
I breathe
No more. . .
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
"Sweet Sacrifice" by Evanescence
It's true, we're all a little insane
But it's so clear
Now that I'm unchained
Fear is only in our minds
Taking over all the time
Fear is only in our minds, but it's taking over all the time
You poor, sweet, innocent thing
Dry your eyes and testify
You know you live to break me- don't deny
Sweet sacrifice
One day I'm gonna forget your name
And one sweet day, you're gonna drown in my lost pain
Fear is only in our minds
Taking over all the time
Fear is only in our minds, but it's taking over all the time
You poor, sweet, innocent thing
Dry your eyes and testify
And oh, you love to hate me, don't you, honey?
I'm your sacrifice
[I dream in darkness
I sleep to die
Erase the silence
Erase my life
Our burning ashes
Blacken the day
A world of nothingness
Blow me away]
Do you wonder why you hate?
Are you still too weak to survive your mistakes?
You poor, sweet, innocent thing
Dry your eyes and testify
You know you live to break me- don't deny
Sweet sacrifice
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- Last seen on Jul 2 6:45 PM. Member since November 28, 2003.
- I'm a citrine experience poet for 174 comments.
- My mood is , and quote is Bow down to Amy Lee!!!!.
- I am a girl from Oklahoma (United States)
- When I'm not writing, I'm an obsessive Evanescence fan, a joker, and a guitarist.
- I am in the groups A Group For Evanescence Fans, A Place For Evanescence Lovers, Amy Lee Queen Of Darkness, Amy Lee is a Rock Goddess, Dog lovers, Evanescence Rocks, Family Guy Freaks And Fanatics, Rape Victims, Raped and Abused, evanescence fucking rocks
- I have 174 comments, 1 contest
My Poetry
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It doesn't matter what this is about, how good or bad it is, because no one will fucking read it.
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About the Denver Pit Bull Ban, among other thorns in the paw of the pit. Pro-pit and anti-pit voices are welcome!
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Plaster this fake smile on my face
The smile that always rips me apart -
Yes, baby, this is for you
This is what you want, right?
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Many wearisome days and nights have passed since my dearest Sebastian was taken from me. He was stolen---as all of us who loved him know---from none other than the cruel one we505 lines, 5 comments, January 23, 2004. In <200 lines, Depression
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Immortal Obscurity on January 6Bow down to Amy Lee? Oh, hells yes!
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poetry within on April 26, 2007Hello,Just dropped in to say hello. Hope things are going okay for you,have a good evening

I Hope to read something new from you soon. -
catz on February 19, 2006Hi
I've just come from reading some of your poetry...again
It's been awhile since I visited your pages and I see I missed a lot.
I'll try to keep up better from now on. Inthe meantime I'll just remind you of what a good poetess I think you are.... just keep on writing, Hon.
Please tell your Dad hi for me ..I need to check his page again, too. It's been awhile since I was last there.
Take care
Love and
Dee
