Dear Body,
I am just writing to inform you that I don't plan on ever returning. Not for the reason that I do not want to, but because I seem to be lost in imagination. I feel much sorrow, for I miss you dearly. I miss slumbering within, you wrapping around me. This will never happen again, the sleepless nights will never end for you. I have began a campaign against the evil called Sleep. My search for followers has been wastful, for I have found not a soul. I only find lifeless figures, statued in the streets; casualties of Sleep. 'Twould be of your's and mine best interest that you stay in good health. I will try and do the same, but I'm afraid my sanity is slipping.
May God be with you,
Your Mind
www.myspace.com/brandon_g87
---Martini Kiss ---
We're glistening like silver spoons
Beneath the summer night
Oh can you smell the subtle hint of frost
As the flowers start to cry
The Autumn winds are bringing graves
To all the emerald trees
They're so beautiful in their dismay
The colors slowly bleed
I am just writing to inform you that I don't plan on ever returning. Not for the reason that I do not want to, but because I seem to be lost in imagination. I feel much sorrow, for I miss you dearly. I miss slumbering within, you wrapping around me. This will never happen again, the sleepless nights will never end for you. I have began a campaign against the evil called Sleep. My search for followers has been wastful, for I have found not a soul. I only find lifeless figures, statued in the streets; casualties of Sleep. 'Twould be of your's and mine best interest that you stay in good health. I will try and do the same, but I'm afraid my sanity is slipping.
May God be with you,
Your Mind
www.myspace.com/brandon_g87
---Martini Kiss ---
We're glistening like silver spoons
Beneath the summer night
Oh can you smell the subtle hint of frost
As the flowers start to cry
The Autumn winds are bringing graves
To all the emerald trees
They're so beautiful in their dismay
The colors slowly bleed
- Last seen on Nov 10 4:16 PM. Member since September 5, 2005.
- I'm a malachite opening poet for 401 comments.
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, and quote is "Happier than I thought I would be for a while.". - I am a 21 year old guy from Michigan (United States)
- When I'm not writing, I'm thinking about changing, and it's good..
- Visit my homepage at www.myspace.com/brandon_g87
- I have 401 comments, 1 column, 114 poems, 4 stories
My Poetry
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A warm breathe in brisk air,
A cold chest and a burning heart. -
Hearts are fragile wings of butterflies.
And heartache hates to die.
My Stories
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522 lines, 5 comments, January 16, 2006. In <200 lines, Fiction
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I have been trapped in this room for, it seems, at least a month now; though it is difficult to tell in this windowless room. The only reason that I' -
Once every week my friends and I used to visit the veterans home on Monroe St. All of the old vets would look like their frail old hearts had been touched every time we came. W
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Your Darkness on August 1, 2007I love that "Dear Body Script"! lol
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bldydreams on November 1, 2006that was impresive for a profile. great god i love it
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moment liver on September 24, 2006Holy cow, that thing up top was utterly creative, I love it!
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Melodic Screams on May 8, 2006Fuck you man you don't know anything about me,
Or maybe you know everything. Damnit!
