My life is made up of little boxes with secret significance.
My words are handwritten with intangible imagination.
My thoughts are subtly spoken with rational oddity.
My dreams are fervent wishes with a mindless memory.
My name is Marziah.
You don't really want to know who I really am...
My words are handwritten with intangible imagination.
My thoughts are subtly spoken with rational oddity.
My dreams are fervent wishes with a mindless memory.
My name is Marziah.
You don't really want to know who I really am...
- Last seen on Nov 5 5:31 PM. Member since October 28, 2007.
- I'm a aventurine thought poet for 57 comments.
- My mood is , and quote is "you can't waste the truth on people who won't understand".
- I am a 20 year old woman (Singapore)
- When I'm not writing, I'm daydreaming..
- I am in the groups Darkfield Lunatic Asylum, The Rainbows Mind
- I have 57 comments, 25 poems
Poems I'm focused on
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You will never understand the nature of my arrogant misanthropy.
These enigmatic eyes form the skeleton smile of prudent vanity. -
Hollow eyes of perfection watches the world with an arrogant smile,
smirking at the average faces of society, oh so vile. -
While I descend in quiet miseries,
the night confined me in solitary guilt.
My Poetry
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If you set eyes on cryptic wishes that trip across the sky,
hold out your heart and let it bask in a light so intricate. -
A night enlightened with sinister streetlights, I walk with fallacy as my prejudice.
26 lines, 1 comment, October 14. In thoughts, melancholy
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XxPan3xX on June 27, 2008I love your entrance poem!!
really astounding!!
