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The world isn't so bad in the place where hollow minds dare not go.
In that place the innocents sleep in cages,
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Ah, full of meaning is this truth that becomes a lie. The hourglass hand reaches through the mirror into the chaos of midnight,
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She found tomorrows yesterday, on the plain of broken dreams. She Stood and looked towards the amber sky where motivation failed,
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More lies I weave with the falling snow. I'm a bitch.
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Stunned by ultraviolet light, children stand holding out hands to kaleidoscope dreams, And they sit looking towards the porcelain sky swallowed by morphine ash.
by cloudenvy
12 lines, 5 comments,
on Dec 3 1:22 PM 2008
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I can still feel the presence' of your corrosive' afterthoughts',
Though the longing' I feel is nonexistent' now as I stand in the doorway
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Half empty preludes reveal the cynicism of dreams.
Standing on murky foundations the quality of purpose remains to be seen.
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He left his soul on broken feet; seeping through the cracks of pavement. Waiting for the sun to rise on streets of keyboard rhythm.
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Ended pain leaves the impression of true happiness; Painted across my soul in bold sharpie inked letters.
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The sun peaks through ashes clouds;
embracing the new found grace of ones who have shed old scars,
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The scars are faded; wasted on a turquoise night.
I look up to stars and mutter to October winds,
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We sat like children with razorblade hands.
Not knowing if it were the beginning or the end.
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She’s lost in the span of time; in forests of wraiths.
Evil angels have stolen lighthouses from seagulls who laugh at the worlds end.
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She stood in the mist blade clenched in hands
Uncertain, but with a new resolve
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To my twelve year old self:
Live happy and be yourself, and don’t let anyone tell you your worthless.
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It’s the curse of man to eat spiders while they sleep
They smirk at heavenly muses, and decide it isn’t enough
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There is a board on invision free with some real role playing action. / There is no rp drama, or wanna be vampires. / It is Yu Yu Hakusho based, and the people have some mad skill. / We take the veterans and we take
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I said those words and tried to swallow them back up; / I knew very well it could never be. / I remember having snow ball fights with you late into winter nights. / I remember how your mom was going to kill me, because
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The wolf pup smells it on the air danger from ages old / Strangers in her lands of mist and barely opened eyes / She hides deeper in the de
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In the land of the broken we stand / Fragile in a world of autumn things / Whisper to me and speak in tongues that I only understand / I feel you grasp my waist and you feel so cold / I’ve become so dark my love
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Tax evaders have been brought to the edge / Everyone suffering / Laughing, crying, dieing / It all makes no sense / Children helpless stuttering against a wall / Drab excuses for I’m sorry / Question marks l
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Duality meets elemental addiction / Frigid and worn is this betrayal / Muttered excuses for sorry greet the future / They are here touchin
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I have to ask you, are you the sleeper or the walker? / The needy or the needed? / The destroyer or the savior? / I’ve been a walker for five years, and still don’t know. / I can not open my eyes, but my subconscious
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Baby bear, mamma bear, and papa bear went into the woods one day / They were taking a nice long vacation to Canada. / Mamma and papa had a basket packed to the brim. / It had essentials like beer; drugs too keep junior
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Sleep in my twilight, and defend my need. / Is it tall grasses or fake smiles that hide the things we will not speak? / We use the virus as an excuse to run from the things we fear the most. / Always hiding and running
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I remember the first time we talked on that cheap ass phone / I was so nervous but I knew I was your’s / You held me with silent vows even
by cloudenvy
13 lines, 7 comments,
on May 27 11:46 PM 2007. In Love
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“Mother, mother I’m afraid.” / He shows her a scrap from the rose bush, and he begins to cry. / She holds her three year old in her arms, a
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Hey mom happy mothers day / I know we are all little shits sometimes / But we love you anyway / You listen to me complain for hours on end / / I know you would much rather be watching tv. / You bug the living h
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Living dreams build nightmare scapes, and the tally man sits on the red moon. / The river flows into darkness to the land of the depraved a
by cloudenvy
18 lines, 3 comments,
on May 7 7:00 PM 2007
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/ Eyes sway back and forth looking for recognition. / Lost and disillusioned in this American dream. / They smile at the great destruction of the soul king. / The old who are young wake up tired from beds of stone.
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Foolish sonnets come creeping into my head Arrogant mice and men preach to an empty service
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You were in my dreams one night, and my soul was free. Everything enfolded around me, and I got a kiss from the sky.
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Kisses laughs smiles flawed perfection. Laying together on prisoners of war nights.
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Beautiful wonder whore screaming into the requiem. You’re his obsession, his glitter drug.
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