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Her.I miss her more than anything.Her.
I miss the way her smile would brighten a whole room.
I miss her fast paced laughing.
I miss running my fingers through her soft her.
I miss the way her hazelgreen eyes would shine in the light
I miss her warm, soft, crazy personality.
I miss being close to her.
In general, I just miss her
by ~TinaMarie345102
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I can'tSlow and sad, my perfect definition. This one-sided love, my only inhibition.I can't
What is the point? when you are away. Hours, days and months, without you there is nothing to say.
You came back, you returned on a whim. I am so happy 'til I realize, you came back for him.
Occupy my thoughts, control my mind. We could be together, if I did that to you in kind.
Have me dying for you, slowly dying. I say to myself, "stop trying."
But I can't
by ~FlyImmortal
Memories in the ShadowsI'm depressed, I'm stressed always more never less For days I can barely rest Staring into the shadows that I have cast Shadows of my past Memories that will never last But yet gone so fast Gone with the past Forgotten from the pain Nothing to gain Taking the blame Swallowed by shame Forever to remain Motionless in pain Will always be the same Always driving me insane.....Memories in the Shadows
by ~PhantomoftheShadows
Dayglow A Go-GoHey little Polly whats that glow around your eyes? Are you crying daydreams just for me? How bout the one with the white house and the red door? We can be the balloons floating in the windows,Dayglow A Go-Go
Like squeeky flourescent guard dogs of an invisible home on a grassy hill.
Sleep easy in my hand little Polly, We sell the safest beds in town.
I crack a window and say;
"When you're so desperate for air you cant be scared of wasps"
Between her fingers and the blood is a learning curve, Kinda like a French curve but much more artistic. True regrets are
by ~neon247
His Masterpiece, Her ScreamsThere's strong passion in his eyes and a note of wonder in his hummings as metal blade slashes satin skin, her breathless cries driving him on as blood seeps from the artwork he's creating across her back.His Masterpiece, Her Screams
She's an angel with no halo lying before him in the snow, crimson life staining the white surrounding her as he permanently scars her soul.
He's a martyr with no purpose finding beauty in the grotesque, and she's only the beginning movement of a lust he may never sate.
Her moans turn into screams as his knife scrapes aching shoulde
by ~TwilightPoetess
The Future Really Freaks Me Out
ConfusedDevious Info
- Current Residence: A furnance called Florida.
- Print preference: Color.
- Interests: Reading & Writing.
- Favourite movie: Requiem For A Dream.
- Favourite band or musician: Portishead.
- Favourite genre of music: Acoustic & Alternative.
- Favourite artist: Anyone who can make me stare.
- Favourite poet or writer: Cornelia Funke.
- Favourite style of art: Old Hollywood; Berlesque.
- MP3 player of choice: iPod touch.
- Favourite game: Candyland.
- Favourite cartoon character: Spongebob Squarepants.
- Tools of the Trade: My spear and kayak.
- AIM: TinaLuvsYou345
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Merry Meet and Blessed Be.
“The tenderness of giving in can defeat any power.”
"Oceans won't freeze, so loosen your heart."
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"Life's too short for love and art."
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~No matter how far you walk, it's always the same road... just goes on and on. But in spite of that... Why am I so driven to find it? A voice calls to me... it says, search... for paradise~
You're my best friend.
Your writing is amazing.
I love you.
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