bored.. and dying...later..
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forgivenShattered glass, A torn-down door. Never to be replaced, Gone forever.forgiven
Yet a wounded bird
Regains its vigor. To fly anew, To again soar.
I betrayed your trust, For that I’m sorry. Something I will Forever carry.
Yes, you said I’m forgiven. Can’t help but think, ‘how sudden!’ You said ‘trust me’ But I know I can’t, I don’t deserve thee…
by ~lost-muse
danceGraceful movements, Your glorious caress I live for these moments, Light, in my darkness.dance
The slow tapping of your feet,
Your quick hopping to the beat. The flowing drift of your hand, Your fingers, sifting though sand.
Now gentle rhythm, slow and kind, Wrapped in sorrow, a secure bind. Now fierce jumping, frantic and mad, I’m scared, done for, had!
by ~lost-muse
eyesOrbs of liquid brown, Pools of vigor, of life. They cause me to drown, To wallow in strife.eyes
Torture me not with your gaze, Shadowed with mystery and haze. A glance and you dim my judgement, A look and you seal my fate.
Yet willingly, I submit. Mind and heart, they contradict. Logic screams look away. Yet my soul whispers, says stay.
by ~lost-muse
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E x t e n tby ~drexer22
gaiety daysI’m trying to help You push me away What’s this friendship we’ve kept If it’s over in a day?gaiety days
I approach, you step back This lay game,
I reach out, you slap me away You dare not even speak my name
This endless cotillion To incessant oblivion Engrossed in this petty feud
This plight, so crude
I embody selfishness I thought it was for you You say what’s this gibberish? I want to be elated too.
Please let me guide you Through this arduous gait It’s my was to succor My intentions, please do not recriminate
by ~driretlan36662
The Dream of the Dark AngelDisturbed... As the shades and dregs pass Shapeless, heartless... A solid moving mass. Fear... Its cold chilling hand on your neck Then you realize In the universe, you are naught but a tiny speck Pain... On the knife and on your clothes splash blood You cry and defy As your wounds complain, stumbling in mud Wings... Made to bear up the pure and true Now tattered and stained By the blood... Who knows by who. Defiled... A creature of pure heaven and earth Lies fould in death's hands Bloodied from his own handiworkThe Dream of the Dark Angel
by ~RagingChaosGod
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Devious Info
- Current Residence: in the depts of my mind, in the bowels of sin
- Interests: reading, writing, sleeping
- Favourite band or musician: hmm.. right now? story of the year.. da besht
- Favourite genre of music: hard rock, alternative,violin solos..
- Favourite artist: me friends are good artists.. all of them.. lol
- Favourite poet or writer: tolkien! and edgar allen poe..
- Favourite photographer: pwetty piccy-tures!! whoever..
- Operating System: windows (?)
- Wallpaper of choice: pwetty wallpaper..
- Personal Quote: 'embrace death.. before it does you..'
- Tools of the Trade: my compy *huggles*, a notebook and a pen.. oh yeah.. water!!! hmm.. and fanfic!! x . x
- Email: patricia_chiu2002@yahoo.com
- Yahoo: patricia_chiu2002
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Can you control he who sits upon the silver throne?
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