I shall leave you with some poems/lyrics, so you can learn more about me through the stuff I like.
bridgetjanejone
there's a ghost in our house-- the winner of my 1st contest!
There's a ghost in the house of you and me
I cannot see her but I sense her ever-present ectoplasm
Ominously omnipresent
She fingers my uncertainty
Do you still touch her?
Transparently she resurrects your passion
Then is gone - for now
Leaving behind the rancid perfume of your stolen love
She suffocates my smile
Do you still smell her?
Shrouding your eyes as you cry
I trace her phantom tears from your eyes to your mouth
My lips are alive whilst yours are dead
She poisons my kisses
Do you still taste her?
She is there by day but especially by night
Whispering in your ear and terrorising your dreams
Voicelessly crying out your name
She shatters my sleep
Do you still hear her?
Reflected back from your bitter mirrored eyes
I see her finger beckon you towards your past
Luring you onto the rocks of her soul
She blinds my future
Do you still see her?
She spirits you away from the grave of your dead love
To haunt the corridors of your memories
Together you tread on my heart
She steals my hope
Do you still love her?
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bridgetjanejone
there's a ghost in our house-- the winner of my 1st contest!
There's a ghost in the house of you and me
I cannot see her but I sense her ever-present ectoplasm
Ominously omnipresent
She fingers my uncertainty
Do you still touch her?
Transparently she resurrects your passion
Then is gone - for now
Leaving behind the rancid perfume of your stolen love
She suffocates my smile
Do you still smell her?
Shrouding your eyes as you cry
I trace her phantom tears from your eyes to your mouth
My lips are alive whilst yours are dead
She poisons my kisses
Do you still taste her?
She is there by day but especially by night
Whispering in your ear and terrorising your dreams
Voicelessly crying out your name
She shatters my sleep
Do you still hear her?
Reflected back from your bitter mirrored eyes
I see her finger beckon you towards your past
Luring you onto the rocks of her soul
She blinds my future
Do you still see her?
She spirits you away from the grave of your dead love
To haunt the corridors of your memories
Together you tread on my heart
She steals my hope
Do you still love her?
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- Last seen on Feb 19 12:13 PM. Member since January 7, 2004.
- I'm a moonstone path poet for 451 comments.
- My mood is , and quote is "Boring quote goes here.".
- I am a 18 year old guy (United States)
- When I'm not writing, I'm a Student.
- I have 451 comments, 1 contest, 2 addlines, 1 column, 40 poems, 2 stories
My Poetry
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Spritzes of saccharine-encrusted
Society16 lines, 6 comments, August 20, 2006. In Society -
Silky whispers of humanity reflect upon the woolen moss
Entangled self-affirming prophesies30 lines, February 17, 2006. In Personal -
When we stand together
As One being
My Stories
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Lights up on a fast food restaurant named Stacks. The environment is typical for a restaurant such as this, including gray linoleum tables
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Thursday morning. I awaken from my dreamless slumber, lying in my bed, basking in the silent moonlight. I glance over at my clock, but am only answered by a collection of fours132 lines, 3 comments, July 16, 2004. In <200 lines, Fiction
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stormigrl on January 14, 2006Oopps, I thought you were someone else sorry
~Marianne~ -
ChibberMonkey on December 3, 2005Hmmmm.. where are you?
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ChibberMonkey on December 21, 2004*looks around* hey there Dan
long time no talky, eh?
Seeee yaaaaas
~ash~ -
rhiannon 11 on November 3, 2004hello my child
your missing mother x
