Underneath the porcelian sky,
we decide that smoke is prettier
than the stars above.
- Last seen on Oct 4 3:36 PM. Member since October 25, 2004.
- I'm a pyrite eye poet for 1156 comments.
- My mood is , and quote is Lie and lie and lie and lie and lie..
- I am a 16 year old girl (Great Britain)
- When I'm not writing, I'm a flippant canary..
- Visit my homepage at www.livejournal.com/users/fabulous_mess
- I have 1,156 comments, 6 contests
Poems I'm focused on
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He whispers morning-lullabies, sluggishly, and finds that everything looks different in the daylight.
My Poetry
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50 lines, November 19, 2007
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There were songs about it, afterward. / They were built up to be masterpieces, but they were no more, / no more than the silence of the pos
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3758 lines, 2 comments, December 3, 2006. In 2000-5000 words, Angst, Drama, Drugs, Family, Fiction, Love, Pain, Personal, Third person, Young adult
