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I've not seen much snow but I think I've seen enough.
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stave them the lonely ponderings of your desperate soul
alone without the piece to make you whole
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precarious steps to a quiet sanctuary claim the roof of an abandoned building's
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Simple days have come and past
The inocence can never last
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"It's dark out there."
"It's okay; the sun is coming."
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Its just these simple things that make me fall apart.
Its just these simple things that reveal a cold heart.
by MontanaAshli
5 lines, 1 comment,
on Dec 6 12:00 AM 2008. In love, dark, short, angst, thoughts, sad, odd, broken, cold, heart, angry, depressed
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dancing naked, letting go
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A desert jewel hidden beneath folds of cloth
only her crayoned eyes are seen
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Nature Reflects
Seasons of Change
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I love Music. It's amazing. It can change anything, anyone. It's just something you can find anywhere, people decorate it the way they want, Its just like me..
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More Than a loss
by Beverlynohime
10 lines, 3 comments,
on Nov 22 1:38 AM 2008. In Life, Love, Dark, Society, Thoughts, Sad, Personal, Pain, Abstract, short, Truth, Human
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And if heaven was like cool damp earth, and my fingers into dug,
I'd dig a hole forever deep to find my faith and love,
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Rippling are the colors binding patterns in her walk
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Gorgeous lights so languidly, dragging through my mind,
my vision scattering these tears softly, (and how, oh how? so kind),
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And slowly uneasy is my breath leaving,
it's whispering out for someplace appeasing,
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They met after a convenient cancellation
Both couldn't stop staring, though neither could see
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I can feel it crawl; underbelly scraping the surface of my skin.
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Country born of blood Country born of sacrifice
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We'll have sugar skulls While the dead rise from their graves
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Ribbons in her hair Leaves scattered on the walkway
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Ashes grow in gardens of flame Words whispered in silent blame
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I lay here, with your fangs at my jugular Eyes locked daring you with the slightest purr
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I can't deal with the pain that has overwhelmed my heart
I can't keep myself from falling apart
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Counting and writing at the same time, Is hard enough, sod making it rhyme.
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It's a no hoper, I'm afraid, By the time I see it coming, it's already long gone,
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Reality sliding in cool glistening lines across my cheek bones And into my mouth
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Would that I knew the tongues of Elves That I might wake the time-worn trees.
by Frodofan
3 lines, 6 comments,
on Oct 25 6:12 PM 2008. In elves, personal, time, trees, elvish, short, rhyme, meter, mysteries, life, nature
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Tonight,
The street is filled with
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I may not know you Even though we may be miles apart
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Time. Time. Time. Why do you hate me?
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May god judge me, And satan punish me,
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Up in the sky, he shall roam.
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two ochre-stalks, tall as I,
stemmed for courtship, dwarfing
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Wherever you go
Let me go too.
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