***An act of god occurred, and here I am.
Just got a literary agent!!!!!
"A CNN reporter once asked a US Marine Sniper what he felt when he shot a terrorist. The Marine thought a moment, shrugged, and replied, "Recoil."
how freaking badass.
"A little star fell in my pocket, I felt it as it cried. I guess
it couldn't breathe in there, but I never knew stars died."
Why?
You tell me that I must go on,
I say this isn't true.
We don't exist just to exist,
But we can't die and live life too.
So I whisper it will be alright,
You hold your hand to mine,
I try to say it's not the same,
But our minds are in decline.
We live to fuck and fuck to feel,
But feel nothing at all,
Our hearts are glass and minds are lead,
And words will be our fall.
I don't know when it happened,
We sold our souls for feeling,
We gave our minds to drugs and pain,
And eyeballs to the ceiling...
"If you only knew what kind of sinner i could really be."
...♥...
Just got a literary agent!!!!!
"A CNN reporter once asked a US Marine Sniper what he felt when he shot a terrorist. The Marine thought a moment, shrugged, and replied, "Recoil."
how freaking badass.
"A little star fell in my pocket, I felt it as it cried. I guess
it couldn't breathe in there, but I never knew stars died."
Why?
You tell me that I must go on,
I say this isn't true.
We don't exist just to exist,
But we can't die and live life too.
So I whisper it will be alright,
You hold your hand to mine,
I try to say it's not the same,
But our minds are in decline.
We live to fuck and fuck to feel,
But feel nothing at all,
Our hearts are glass and minds are lead,
And words will be our fall.
I don't know when it happened,
We sold our souls for feeling,
We gave our minds to drugs and pain,
And eyeballs to the ceiling...
"If you only knew what kind of sinner i could really be."
...♥...
- Last seen on Oct 22 4:27 PM. Member since July 17, 2005.
- I'm a opaline dream poet for 940 comments.
- I am a 22 year old girl from Florida (United States)
- When I'm not writing, I'm contemplating...always contemplating....
- Visit my homepage at www.myspace.com/La_Belle_Morte
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- I have 940 comments, 17 contests, 97 poems, 7 stories
My Poetry
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The crucifixion was imposed on me
before your hand could turn the knob,31 lines, 2 comments, November 13, 2008 -
you kissed me in the nighttime when my bones were dry as dust
and you kissed me on the skyline when my lips were dry as rust55 lines, 14 comments, October 29, 2008
My Stories
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Sometimes paranoia makes you think something is out to get you....and sometimes, it really is...3141 lines, July 22. In 2000-5000 words
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She did not believe in fairy tales. She did not believe in the light of heaven or the fire of hell. She believed in nothing at all and felt1665 lines, 3 comments, November 9, 2008. In 600-2000 words
Guest Book
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WindsAngel : Emphasis and Syllable on September 6, 2008Hah, I have invaded your page as well. And you know you giggled at the subject, don't deny it.
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AltruisticSociopath : Sure, you can keep me on June 23, 2007I think your poems on great. They make so many different images and thoughts surface in my imagination.
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InfiniteCaitlin : YOu Shall be.. on April 23, 2007My Tragic little fairy doll, who lights my path in stardust...
How does that sound behbeh?? -
CarCrashHumor : cute quoteeee on March 2, 2007"A little star fell in my pocket, I felt it as it cried. I guess
it couldn't breathe in there, but I never knew stars died"
aww =]] I like that.
