Forever is an awfully long time to wait.
The Father said to the daughter,
"And how many times does She have to reject you before you stop going back to her?"
It was then that the daughter cried. For the Daughter realised She had hurt her beyond repair.
Forgetting all the hurt inside,
You've learned to hide so well,
Pretending someone else can come
And save me from myself.
I can't be who you are.
I can't be who you are.
Leave out all the rest; Linkin Park.
This used to be a memo to IfTomorrowNeverCame but soon it'll just be a memory. A Tribute. Fairyland will always love you, no matter the time or place. The people or the battered face.
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My AP family: Update: I've reduced my family to only those that I actually talk to.
Mum/Mother/Mom:
Twin Sister:
Sister and Best Friend:
Brothers:
My Neice:
Claire-Anne
- Last seen on Oct 29 10:47 PM. Member since August 3, 2006.
- I'm a tigereye texture poet for 1,275 comments.
- My mood is
, and quote is "lost". - I am a 18 year old girl (Australia)
- When I'm not writing, I'm bludging.
- I am in the groups Noir Campagne
- I have 1,275 comments, 14 contests, 1 column, 96 poems, 2 stories
Poems I'm focused on
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His washing lies on the machine,
silently mocking his absence. -
Tattoos etched into my coffin, / As I lay here waiting / For the nightmares to numb my pain / As my body starts its’ shaking. / The pills w
My Poetry
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148 lines, 3 comments, October 18
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Forget tonight for the sun emerges,
our frivolous woes have been omitted -
If there are one-thousand and one reasons for you to leave,
and you've only got one-thousand to stay.7 lines, 4 comments, July 7
My Stories
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Words flashes through my head, voiced played their lilting notes through my ears; footsteps pounded the smooth cement behind my desperately fleeing figure. Only I couldn’t run fast enough. I couldn’t stop the words from glari
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Bella’s Wine. / / (20/03/07) / / She took another sip of the wine, and smiled to herself. She had been drinking a lot of wine in th1110 lines, 5 comments, May 20, 2007. In 600-2000 words, Dark, Death, Depression, Fiction, Short story
My other items
- Column: Attention: Australians! Save our Psychs! at allpoetry
Save our Tasmanian school based psychologists by showing support for them at the rally in Franklin Square, Hobart, Friday 31st from 12 till 1pm. - Thier Life at sharepoetry
Sad, a boy, depressed and crying, angry at everything / Angry at the way the world treats him, yet no one hears. / / Happy, a girl, alive and well. Living to dream / Living to love life, living to milk it for all its worth. / / Joking, a man
Guest Book
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Noir mariposa...x on September 2You know lovely;
that in your very sad piece up the top;
it reads "beyong" repair?
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Girl With Guitar on July 6" This used to be a memo to IfTomorrowNeverCame but soon it'll just be a memory. A Tribute. Fairyland will always love you, no matter the time or place. The people or the battered face."
Sad. -
Immortal Obscurity on March 22Hi sweetie, I hope you're well! Things have been absolutely nuckinfuts lately, but I miss you & hope you're OK. Mummy loves you darlin'
Myspace Emo Graphics -
Girl With Guitar on January 22Yr12 is fun, don't be a sook. Do you guys get your own tops? I luff mine, still wear it haha.
