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  • I turn it up to try and feel it You don’t understand why I can’t breathe here
    by Faery of death 19 lines, 1 comment, on Feb 10 7:36 PM 2008
  • I feel just as lost as before I met you All I can feel are your gentle deliberate kisses
    by Faery of death 32 lines, on Feb 10 7:32 PM 2008
  • The years fly by on golden wings Glittering and dangerous
    by Faery of death 73 lines, on Feb 10 7:29 PM 2008
  • Will you believe me when I tell you I am dying? Will you believe me when you see me wilting?
    by Faery of death 53 lines, 1 comment, on Jan 18 10:21 AM 2008
  • It’s something rotten and sweet I can feel it under my skin
    by Faery of death 29 lines, 2 comments, on Dec 28 9:57 AM 2007
  • I wish the words I could whisper in your ear were as pretty as I am These words are brittle and hard in my mouth
    by Faery of death 35 lines, 1 comment, on Dec 28 9:53 AM 2007
  • You I feel you inside of myself
    by Faery of death 25 lines, 2 comments, on Dec 28 9:46 AM 2007
  • It was slipping Like your hands on my hips
    by Faery of death 9 lines, 1 comment, on Dec 28 9:42 AM 2007
  • I don’t think I every really got over the kisses that you passed to me in between classes, My knees always felt wobbly
    by Faery of death 32 lines, 1 comment, on Aug 9 2:05 PM 2007
  • I gave you my kiss when nirvana came on and you had a hard on as your tongue parted my lips. I felt something in me give way. I think it was the purity that drained through my pores as my fingers found their way through your
    by Faery of death 4 lines, 1 comment, on Aug 9 2:02 PM 2007
  • Once there were beautiful moments caught up in our hearts and we wrote them down. We wrote and wrote and had everything to say for every moment was beautiful so easily.
    by Faery of death 8 lines, 1 comment, on Aug 9 1:55 PM 2007
  • It smells like second grade Lollipops and lemonade
    by Faery of death 6 lines, 1 comment, on Aug 9 1:54 PM 2007
  • I see you in the hallways now And you look much too sad
    by Faery of death 30 lines, on Aug 9 1:43 PM 2007
  • One day I woke to find that my dreams were dying. The moss covered tree house in the backyard that held so many sleepless nights and refuge from the world was firewood. When it burned the flames were blue, purple, and yellow.
    by Faery of death 0 lines, on Aug 9 1:36 PM 2007. In Life
  • I do not challenge the days / Not anymore / Instead I fight away the afternoons / Some I lose / Lose them to the drugs and the virtue / While I wait in graceful scheme / Waiting through the days / The days I do
    by Faery of death 25 lines, on Jul 7 2:56 PM 2007
  • I sit in the groups writing poems in my head, / Poems that I never write down / The pens never go deep enough / And / There are eyes over my shoulder / Cutting away my wings / I see their sad eyes / Their eyes t
    by Faery of death 8 lines, on Jun 28 9:26 PM 2007
  • They are waiting for the words, the words I cannot give. / Pressing them from me like worn out stomachs of new mothers. / Pressed flat and empty / Hollow / They are waiting for the words, the words I cannot give.
    by Faery of death 33 lines, 1 comment, on Jun 28 9:19 PM 2007
  • Hmmmm, more of a story that I am too lazy to edit, and too lazy to finish...
    by Faery of death 12 lines, 3 comments, on Feb 13 5:12 PM 2007
  • He was autumn
    With his pumpkin hair and slender jeans that met at his waist in a designer cut
    by Faery of death 11 lines, 2 comments, on Dec 24 7:02 PM 2006
  • Encased in glass globe thoughts
    Not sure where to stand
    by Faery of death 15 lines, 2 comments, on Dec 24 6:56 PM 2006. In Fantasy
  • The blurred shadows of the night are somehow comforting
    The licking light of the candle tasting the premonitions in the darker corners of m
    by Faery of death 9 lines, 1 comment, on Dec 24 6:53 PM 2006. In Fantasy
  • by Faery of death 8 lines, 1 comment, on Dec 24 6:51 PM 2006. In Weird
  • giants and classrooms and empty fists
    by Faery of death 38 lines, on Dec 24 6:47 PM 2006. In Personal
  • The golden trees are chanting.
    Morphing leaves,
    by Faery of death 10 lines, 2 comments, on Oct 6 6:47 PM 2006. In Spiritual
  • My faery wings lie delicately misshapen on the floor.
    They look a lot like broken dreams,
    by Faery of death 10 lines, 2 comments, on Sep 21 5:08 PM 2006. In Fantasy
  • When you touch me I feel wrong, Love is supposed to feel a lot like beauty not fear. Maybe its just sex, sex is supposed to feel like, what? The Good and bad or
    by Faery of death 52 lines, 1 comment, on Aug 21 2:21 PM 2006. In Other
  • It was a long time we thought we knew what life was about. Yearning to be what we were not, in control. The silence of dream seemed so right in this world of ta
    by Faery of death 73 lines, 3 comments, on Jul 1 11:33 AM 2006. In Other
  • “Alex I don’t feel well” Clutching her arm “I feel very lightheaded”
    “Well no kidding, that is what happens when you starve yourself”
    by Faery of death 303 lines, 1 comment, on Jul 1 11:30 AM 2006. In Personal
  • Drifting between the beautiful worlds of insanity
    Walking in the moonlight I dreamt up a love story
    by Faery of death 41 lines, 3 comments, on Apr 18 9:19 PM 2006. In Personal
  • Dampened sand itchy on our clothes, faces, and hair
    The breeze gentle yet powerful
    by Faery of death 33 lines, 1 comment, on Feb 13 8:21 PM 2006. In Other
  • I feel you presence inside of me
    It sweet and pure
    by Faery of death 12 lines, 2 comments, on Jan 25 5:26 PM 2006. In Personal
  • I trace the scars
    Where a heart once lay
    by Faery of death 7 lines, 2 comments, on Jan 23 3:30 PM 2006. In Angst
  • Thinking in the poetic language
    Dragons and faeries
    by Faery of death 18 lines, 2 comments, on Jan 19 10:58 AM 2006. In Love
  • I am in love with love…
    The room spins and my mind has wings.
    by Faery of death 64 lines, 3 comments, on Dec 18 5:58 PM 2005. In Personal
  • Eyes watching as her fingers glide over the old and beaten cards
    The silence of different tongue, my fate awaits
    by Faery of death 27 lines, 7 comments, on Nov 29 7:17 PM 2005. In Nature
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