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i'm gonna sing my name like i'm the only thing that matters to you.♥
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"you taste just like glitter mixed with rock and roll."
my favorite poem of all time: http://allpoetry.com/poem/2517760 <3
"Sometimes, in poems, I am only dimly conscious of the grounds of my activity, and the work proceeds to its own law and discipline, with me as a go-between, as it were. But as you say, if not conscious, so much the better."-Harold Pinter.♥
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you stole
my words.
i'm gonna sing my name like i'm the only thing that matters to you.♥
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"you taste just like glitter mixed with rock and roll."
my favorite poem of all time: http://allpoetry.com/poem/2517760 <3
"Sometimes, in poems, I am only dimly conscious of the grounds of my activity, and the work proceeds to its own law and discipline, with me as a go-between, as it were. But as you say, if not conscious, so much the better."-Harold Pinter.♥
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you stole
my words.
- Last seen 1 day ago. Member since June 2, 2005.
- I'm a gasoline dream poet for 1,565 comments.
- My mood is , and quote is "break me silver smile {oh come and stay awhile}".
- I am a 16 year old girl (United States)
- When I'm not writing, I'm trying to hold your heart in my hands.
- Visit my homepage at ask for facebooooook:)
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- I am in the groups Girl Interrupted, snowflakes
- I have 1,565 comments, 7 contests, 3 addlines, 9 columns, 211 poems, 1 story, 1 journal
Poems I'm focused on
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80 lines, 16 comments, February 18
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comparatively---(you don't compare)
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protect me from the excess.87 lines, 9 comments, September 19, 2008. In scribble scribble scratch scratch now you've got your patch patch
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94 lines, 8 comments, September 8, 2008. In this is not poetry
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coffee grinds stick to your lungs and you feel power,
the indecision behind the mask controls you.61 lines, 6 comments, April 4, 2008 -
You were my empty tree, complete without leaves or a place for me to climb. You were a sidewalk without cracks and a double rainbow in the13 lines, 13 comments, August 2, 2007
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The broken walls were plastered with regrets and promises we never intended to keep,
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Your fingers dance along the back seat,
buzzing palms and your hair smells of desert nights.
My Poetry
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haste in the afternoon
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14 lines, 4 comments, June 3
My Stories
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- Column: to the things between at allpoetry
to walking up with your head in your fingers and watching your best friend slit your throat. - Column: Come Pick Me Up at allpoetry
Did you ever have so much that you had to give some away,
just so you wouldn't explode?
Did you ever want to be dead inside, just to not have to feel so much? - Column: "Amoris Vulnus Iden Sanat, qui facit" at allpoetry
these stupid thoughts that trace through my mind;
not finished;
hasn't even begun to start.
My journal entries
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minute. 1 / 2 we were unfinished business scraping our legs across the grass and crouching in silence along the edge of what could be and what will never happen. 3 i met the air and clasped it between my palms, the sound was silence, the time was then. 4 you crowded me in and escaped with my soul,June 11, 200 words. → 1 comment, Add one?
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sweetpearl : . on November 19You know what's crazy ... I saw your name on my "online" list and thought "wow, I've 'known' (for lack of a better word) some of these people for over two years..."
I just thought I'd share it with someone. -
Andie1 on October 14so... im back again and i seem to be missing you like a mad cow.
so i love you<3 -
Miss Faith on September 17hi lovieee...where have you been all my life?
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oldschoolhero on September 17u got this
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ur too good
even if u became like 90 times worse its like wtf
ur still makin millions
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