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Thursday, August 12, 2010

rage

firey-heathen smoke stokes the fire within time of passion wreckless in a moment regret follows soon before unstoppable demons exude like molten lava Sign in to see full entry.

Slumber

all lost by night seeking morning's sunrise to awake what may be perceived... a broken soul longs to anguish no more...fantasies frolic amoungst the half-moon light.. as early morning's yawns awake shapes colors take thier place... graced by a mother dove...dancing thru sweet drissled rain..... Sign in to see full entry.

YOU

shine your eyes upon me open my heart beating wildly never stop seducing my thoughts with every move you make me whole Sign in to see full entry.

letter to the heart

you wore a trench coat then, body iced, fridged from the cold.... and you were much smaller then, utterly in every sense of the word... feelings disregarded actions so absurd.. no fleeting...only heaviness... words misunderstood.. yet...today seems to suit you better more vibrant and repaired days... Sign in to see full entry.

interview with my heart

"hello..." "how do'y'do?" well... for so long I've worked hard... even deligently... went wrong once maybe twice and lost everything now... trying to get healthy again... think I'll be well- rounded... "well..that's nice..." "so..wht tis it y'do..?." try really hard and love often.. now and again..... Sign in to see full entry.

Wednesday, August 11, 2010

forgiveness

eluding reality as I sip from his cup... poisoned from the words that are poured out of his spout... remembering it's TOO HOT for digestion.. "maybe he's right"........regret.... and blisters form on contact... melting ice cools the pain..........felt as poisoned word's antivenom or given........... Sign in to see full entry.

thankful

look thru shattered lights tho they still shine bright over my world a sigh of relief I breathe... Sign in to see full entry.

morning

waked by a warm breeze day begins... ever so I push my luck Sign in to see full entry.

Tuesday, August 10, 2010

song

electric words plucked out your finger or pick amps so powerful you shook my soul Sign in to see full entry.

hope

the black wall I could not see out anymore was pricked by a needle as sun gushed on my floor.... lighting up my room... I can now see it all! as I scrape the black tint off of my walls... all things not good will continue to fall.... Sign in to see full entry.

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