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blackberry
I have to arrest you, you innocent felon,
you have the right to remain silent,
anything you say or do, will be used without lenience,
against you, you floating black dandelion,
you slip addictions in the form of poetic talents,
this parade of poes, shakespeares and helens,
wordsmiths tempering eloquent irons,
if you are the convict, then why am i -
pierrot
with frost and snow comes yet aglow ( Read more... ) -
undersigned
as i stumble across the path of logic and rationality, i found myself yearning for my insanity... that insatiable lust for impossible possibilities... that derailment that lends you wings to crash against the welcoming clouds of the obscure... it drains me to be caught in this web of squares... to make my curves into edges that does not fit this ( Read more... ) -
ablyss
Under the rumbling cries of mercy, I wander in my thoughts, a stranger. Embraced by the open arms of unyielding warmth that was foreign to me. The curtain of dawn lifts and with it the mask I showed the world as silent bliss awoke within my troubled heart. Her tiny fingers stirred a storm within me and it scarred a smile on my face and littered ( Read more... ) -
precious
I see you in the morning's smile,
I see you in the cresent's grin,
I hear you when the thunder laughs,
I hear you when the shy rain sings,
I feel your gaze upon the stars,
I feel you dance upon the wind,
Even when I believed you've gone,
You'll always appear from within.
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pearlplex
Once upon a little smile, so tiny and frail like a newborn child, so brightly lit it would shine for miles, was lost among the stars.
Along came a little girl, she flipped the sky and made it twirl, the twinkling stars fell down like pearls, these tears they come to pass.
What once was lost, is now regained, rejoice for the laughters that will remain ( Read more... ) -
pen-umbra
i shall not regret, nor will i weep ( Read more... ) -
mute-iny
scathed in colorless plight of abandonment and self-pity, the vagrant suffocates himself with the monotony of numbers and concrete logic... pieces of his abstract wings laid strewn across the pavement never again to taste the rapture of flight... the embrace of inspiration that so long had eluded his frail rusty fingers grew into metal claws... as ( Read more... ) -
colorquiz.com
Your Existing Situation
"Is stubborn and strong-willed, once his mind is made up it is impossible to change it. He does not ask for much, so he feels when he does ask his needs should be met."
Your Stress Sources
"Feels unappreciated and in an unpleasant position. Needs personal recognition and the respect of others, since he has not been about to ( Read more... ) -
regolith
I have a story to tell. Yet my audience is absent. Her ears are made for others' whispers. Her eyes for the sunset in his eyes. Her smiles only echoes the flutter of her heart at his whim. Each word unsaid is a razor in my throat and all I've said is in silence. Here lies truth gone astray. Here lies again bitter dismay. This hurt is familiar and ( Read more... )