J.Squires Melbourne, Victoria. This blog is pretty random in content, I love photography and poetry. I also have a blog on Wordpress which, is more so dedicated to my works so please check it out if you have the time: http://depthbeyondblacklines.wordpress.com/
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Only pathetic words here, that's all I ever use tumblr for..
Life is pointless. We all know this but why do we keep going on? Because there's nothing else to do? Or are we afraid to discover some sick truth about our existence? Or is this just the answer, our life's are pointless and we're just too afraid to admit it. At the end we all die, fact. Everything we ever worked for is gone, any 'happiness' we worked our arses off for, is gone. Money, gone. Friends and family, gone. Memory, if it hasn't already faded us is gone too. So why put off the inevitable right? I seem to be asking this more frequently, i think and more so in the 24 hours. Not much holds me to this world, and I think the last reason to stay has evaded me, if only I wasn't a pussy. If only I wasn't this pathetic a person. Maybe I won't come home tonight... Maybe existing could just fade away.
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Melbourne based Freelance Photographer.
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J. Squires Melbourne based Freelance Photographer.Portraiture, Product, Fine Art, Weddings and…
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Joel Morrison Hurry Up With My Damn Croissant 2014
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Whinge. But I don't give a fuck.
Why do we even bother opening our hearts to people? I just want to take it back, I'm tired of hurting for you. Drugs, I hate drugs, it's too heartbreaking to lose someone to them, A beautifully created mind, lost. Seeing people broken from their results, How do you expect me to remain silent? How do you expect me not to fight for your mind that I love so much. Why are you so ignorant? Loving you makes it hurt so much more, Take me back to the days of my black hole, Lost, Time would've consumed me. You and I would have never been.
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Today My Silent Scream is Revealed.
When I told you I wasn't considering leaving, I was lying. I am, but of beauty to this world, I am, but of purpose. You can not tell me you don't abuse my kindness, You can not tell me they don't abuse my kindness, Stripped of my confidence, Stripped of my strength. But I can not say, But I can not reveal, So my lips remained sealed, And my identity fades.
Why do I fight? Why do I stay? When I am becoming nothing, Stripped of all identity.
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