SONG OF THE WEEK:
++ AFI - This Celluloid Dream ++
Calling tears from deep inside, oh, you're so exquisite. And in the mirror, all midnight eyes. Oh, if I could remain, but it's just a visit. All midnight eyes read "vacancy." Twisted, twisting. To the lovely dancing lights, I begged, "May I cut in?" but they never stopped playing "their song." Of a joyous song they sing, I've heard whispers. On a freezing note, I resonate. Just like romantic verses, just like a joyous end, just like a memory, it twists me. You land as lightly as the new snow, cinematic, onto the melting boy and melt away. You light as gently, you're so cinematic. Bathed in your radiance, I melt. In the glitter, in the dark, sunk into velvet praying this will never end. In the shadow of a star, in static pallor, I realized I never began. All the colors upon leaving will turn to grey.
++ Album Of The Week ++
"Destination Unknown" - MEST
WHO IS THELOSTNLONELY?
I am a poet, an artist, a writer, a musician, a punk,
a loser, a goth, a freak, a bitch, a nothing, a daughter,
a friend, a soulmate, a lover, a loner...
I am whoever you want me to be.
I am however you see me.
++ AFI - This Celluloid Dream ++
Calling tears from deep inside, oh, you're so exquisite. And in the mirror, all midnight eyes. Oh, if I could remain, but it's just a visit. All midnight eyes read "vacancy." Twisted, twisting. To the lovely dancing lights, I begged, "May I cut in?" but they never stopped playing "their song." Of a joyous song they sing, I've heard whispers. On a freezing note, I resonate. Just like romantic verses, just like a joyous end, just like a memory, it twists me. You land as lightly as the new snow, cinematic, onto the melting boy and melt away. You light as gently, you're so cinematic. Bathed in your radiance, I melt. In the glitter, in the dark, sunk into velvet praying this will never end. In the shadow of a star, in static pallor, I realized I never began. All the colors upon leaving will turn to grey.
++ Album Of The Week ++
"Destination Unknown" - MEST
WHO IS THELOSTNLONELY?
I am a poet, an artist, a writer, a musician, a punk,
a loser, a goth, a freak, a bitch, a nothing, a daughter,
a friend, a soulmate, a lover, a loner...
I am whoever you want me to be.
I am however you see me.
- Last seen on Aug 31 12:33 AM. Member since May 18, 2003.
- I'm a moonstone path poet for 492 comments.
- My mood is , and quote is "...I'm not o-f#cking-kay...".
- I am a girl (United States)
- When I'm not writing, I'm a Co-Editor and Journalist for a Magazine.
- Visit my homepage at www.myspace.com/ilovecockswithhawks
- I have 492 comments, 4 contests, 1 addline, 307 poems, 4 stories
My Poetry
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Granite eyes only see the false pretense
That lies behind your smile.
My Stories
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Sequel to 'Best Friends Make Worse Enemies'.
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There I was, trapped under his sweaty and writhing body. He was looking into my eyes, and I wish I could have gazed back, but my eyelids refused to stay open. Flesh on flesh, w268 lines, 3 comments, January 9, 2004. In <200 lines, Romance
