And 4 Months Later....--Rowyn
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f r o z e nWhite clouds of mist staining the heavy indigo air Breathing deep that frozen energy Absent of the scent you used to bring. A crack in the flawless surface That the smell of ice cannot fill. It seems so empty here. Or were you ever there to begin with?f r o z e n
An open path winding among the dying arms of trees Clinging so tightly to what few leaves are left. The rest have fallen, And lay dying in the mud. Dry shreds of what used to thrive in shades of green Stir and flutter around me. Temporary veils to hide the pinpricks Of tears that are threatening to fall.
by ~Voice-of-October
...angel...She always signed her letters with love... Never her name. Just that four letter word settled neatly beneath lines of graceful script. Nothing more, nothing less. Just love. Somehow it fit....angel...
Maybe it was because no one knew her name, And maybe they didn't care to. A youthful beauty so unlike any other But also blessed With wisdom far beyond her tender years. They knew her face... Her violet eyes and ebony hair. But her heart was a mystery Left to those with too much time to waste. But maybe she wanted it that way.
A few saw her as an a
by ~Voice-of-October
+T.o.g.e.t.h.e.r...A.g.a.i.n+Take back all those things you said. The lies, at least. Repeat what’s true so that I’ll hear it again. And feel as I felt so many times before. The time when I adored you is long gone But it’s still vivid somewhere in me. I know because I feel it. I still feel you. Fleeting but present Everywhere and nowhere all at once… The yearning, the hope, nostalgia that I can’t seem to shake. And wistful wondering of how things would be different, Because I know nothing would be the same.+T.o.g.e.t.h.e.r...A.g.a.i.n+
Silver glows from indigo heavens And jade streaks
by ~Voice-of-October
Portrait of a SoulSapphire eyes fixed on fluttering pages Skin tainted gold from the smoldering embers. And the smell of ash thick in the air. Burning is the only thing I know to do. Hopefully my tears won’t put out the flames. Salty and hot on my cheeks, my jaw. Cold on the floor.Portrait of a Soul
Tainted black with a false front Of shimmering light ticks and many colors. Most of mine is dark. To match the shadows of a ruined soul. Beautiful once, Fading now. Because of circumstance.
I sometimes wonder if there’s anything left for me. Anything at all for me here.
by ~Voice-of-October
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Hidden DepressionThe freshman child, all locked away Stares down at her wrist one day What a pretty picture she could draw On her wrist, she'd make no flaw.Hidden Depression
Downstairs, her mother will wait Another day that she's late Her father will sigh and glance At his wife's defeated stance
And she will stare at the clock Before she stares at her lock Pressing it she slips away As she does, every day.
The parents sigh, laying down They listen, but don't hear a sound The girl is gone, she's fallen asleep Gone down into somewhere, somewhere deep.
And
by ~blairxwitchxproject
Phone Line In HeavenI wonder how it could've been A mere two years ago That if I missed you I could Pick up the phone to let you know.Phone Line In Heaven
Is there a phone line to heaven? Or are you visiting hell? Are you still somewhere in the middle In a place that none can tell?
I'm sorry still that I couldn't help But why are you haunting me? Isn't it time for me to move on? You make me feel so guility.
Through half-opened eyes
Other glance as I go by And I notice them shake their head As I try my hardest not to cry.
Is there a phone line to heaven?
by ~blairxwitchxproject
What I thought and What I KnewShe thought she knew a boy And she thought he knew her She thought she loved a boy And she thought he loved herWhat I thought and What I Knew
But when it comes to the end He turns out to be just a friend With another girl,
locked to his lips.
And she's all alone and she's not quite sure if it's over or if it's a joke on April fool's.
But it turns out
by ~blairxwitchxproject
For A Friend - DamienI can't even remember when We first met upon a board You brought a new truth to the phrase That pen is mighter than the sword.For A Friend - Damien
You wrote of things which stirred a soul Laying quiet, asleep for a million years It reshook the way that one thought And reawoken the ageless fears.
Things I wouldn't have confronted The skeletons that are hidden away And I wasn't pleasent, I wasn't a friend Yet you returned, day after day.
And I try to pen in some poetic form Just how much you mean to me But even as I try, I break out in sweat Wondering wha
by ~blairxwitchxproject
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- Interests: Horseback riding, music (listening and making) Writing (duh!) photography, photomanipulation
- Favourite movie: Disturbia....and the Fair-Haired Child
- Favourite band or musician: There's so many......Evanescence, My Chemical Romance, Within Temptation, Nightwish
- Favourite genre of music: Rock, Alternative, Metal, Goth
- Favourite poet or writer: Stephen King, or Edgar A. Poe :P
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- MP3 player of choice: my ipod
- Favourite cartoon character: Kenny (gotta love south park)
- Personal Quote: Never reget something that once made you happy. Because at one time, that was everything you wanted.
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Show me what it's like to dream in black and white, so I can leave this world tonight. Holding on too tight; breathe the breath of life, so I can leave this world behind.
I am checking out your other sites.
Perhaps you shoudl start a fan club for me
Thanks ^_^
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Thary:"How many people have you hurt that badly?"
Me:"Do you count the breaths you take?"
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Jahi:"We're so going to hell for this."
Me:"You are. I'll just get kicked out again for almost taking over."
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Thary:"How many people have you hurt that badly?"
Me:"Do you count the breaths you take?"
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Jahi:"We're so going to hell for this."
Me:"You are. I'll just get kicked out again for almost taking over."
___
Proud to be part of*100ThemesChallenge
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Thary:"How many people have you hurt that badly?"
Me:"Do you count the breaths you take?"
___
Jahi:"We're so going to hell for this."
Me:"You are. I'll just get kicked out again for almost taking over."
___
Proud to be part of*100ThemesChallenge
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“[a]nd to my son-in-law, John, I leave a meter of good, stout rope with which to hang himself”
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-- If I could name a country after me... oh wait I already did... CRAP! >=O dang it Scotland, you ruined my fun.
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Thary:"How many people have you hurt that badly?"
Me:"Do you count the breaths you take?"
___
Jahi:"We're so going to hell for this."
Me:"You are. I'll just get kicked out again for almost taking over."
___
Proud to be part of*100ThemesChallenge
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Even though I'm 99% sure he doesn't like me, it's that !% that keeps me hanging on.
Never regret something that once made you happy, because at one point, that was everything you wanted.
And for the record, he's still my favorite mistake.
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