I am one who has once knew the joy of speaking. Knowing all to well the tones of my voice. However, fate has tied it's hands and taken that from me. It was not long ago that I had an accident which threatened my life. My being was saved at my voices expence. Now I speak with my quill. My message spoken on parchment scattered about my room. Speak with me my dear friends...lend me your words and help inspire my voice.
To believe, that I saught comfort, acceptance, possibly friendship. I am a monster a nothing will make me different. The sands of time has long since dropped it's finally grain and the fates have cut the strand of hair tying me to the world. I have nothing aside from my tales. Nothing more.
To believe, that I saught comfort, acceptance, possibly friendship. I am a monster a nothing will make me different. The sands of time has long since dropped it's finally grain and the fates have cut the strand of hair tying me to the world. I have nothing aside from my tales. Nothing more.
- Last seen 1 day ago. Member since May 31.
- I'm a topaz horse poet for 11 comments.
- My mood is , and quote is The unspoken word, What a tragic memory..
- I am a 18 year old man from New Jersey (United States)
- When I'm not writing, I'm a Projectionist..
- I have 11 comments
My Poetry
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I do not understand why you have come here today.
My wicked past is made clear with my body,23 lines, 5 comments, September 1 -
I write this now, with the fear of being seen.
Truely I have seen a goddess on this night.20 lines, 5 comments, September 1 -
I find myself writing as I always do.
My candel sets the stage for my play.49 lines, 8 comments, August 29
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Angelflower on September 28Just bring you a silent hello.. Hope the night keeps you warm and know that you are in someones thoughts this night..
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Angelflower on September 17writings on the wind,
express emotions hidden.
Hope that all is well with you! -
MysticalRayne on September 10Stopping by to show your page some affection ~ hope all is well
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-LilacThOughts- : Hood-Winked by The Poetic Bandits! on June 11Hi Silent-Artisan
Guess what? You’ve been ambushed! The group, ‘The Poetic Bandits’ do something called Hood-Wink, where we all come together with one chosen poet and comment on their poetry. You were the chosen poet. Hope you were encouraged by this and found it to be a blessing. Keep up the great writing and thank you for your contributions through poetry on this site….
All the best...
-LilacThOughts-
