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Madison MaryShow poetry







I used to loathe the days when winter skies trembled with the chill, & hands fumbled in pockets to return feeling to fingers, until you taught me the meaning of escape;

























now I’ve fallen back into the ditch that promises the safety of bruises and unfeeling fingertips.






















[a year from now, I'll still be wishing on dandelions.]




  • Last seen 6 hours ago. Member since May 3, 2007.
  • I'm a opaline dream poet for 869 comments.
  • My mood is , and quote is "♥".
  • I am a 17 year old girl (Australia)
  • When I'm not writing, I'm performing in live theatre.
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  • I have 869 comments, 22 contests, 212 poems, 7 stories

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My Poetry

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  • we inhaled a whole new breed of oxygen and swore we could outrun the pull of reality that struggled to make us realise that vows made after midnight are oft forgot by morning;
    39 lines, 1 comment, November 20
  • we are the kids who feel like dead ends,
    wandering through the echoes of street
    47 lines, 3 comments, November 20
  • all the times you pretended not to hear me when I spoke
    and laughed when I cried
    40 lines, 1 comment, November 18
  • and I wandered for days with the stories and fuck-ups and self-loathing carved into my arms for all those who cared to see.
    40 lines, 1 comment, November 13

My Stories

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  • Goldilocks wandered through the metal forest, spluttering on the polluted air surrounding her. She couldn’t see the sun; the thick layer of clouds smothered the sky. Completely lost in the junkyard, she stumbled towards a sma
    955 lines, 2 comments, August 19, 2007. In 600-2000 words
  • Dame Gothel heard a rustling sound outside her window. She rubbed her eyes tiredly and peered into the darkness. A man was stumbling around in her garden. He was picking one of her most precious plants; the rapunzel. /
    1381 lines, 1 comment, August 15, 2007. In 600-2000 words
  • My random musings running wild.
    2166 lines, 6 comments, August 6, 2007. In 2000-5000 words

Guest Book

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  • swim.x on November 3
    i live in Australia too!
    whereabouts are you?
  • Lord Apathy on September 28
    I feel like I've read you before somewhere
  • Candy Morphine on August 31
    heyyy, where do you live in Aus?
  • Blueisacolour on May 5
    Squeaky swings & tall grass;
    [the longest shadows ever cast.]

    DeathCab <33

    You're one heck of a writer.
    Just thought I'd let you know.
    =)

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