A WHISPER OF MY SOUL

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Thursday, July 10, 2008

24/05

Ah, the brain thinks it needs but the heart knows it wants. How do I stop this pressing cold from collapsing on my head? How do I fight through a darkness of devouring demons? Battle forth the invisible enemy and remain in consciousness? Tower, tower...so high above a city of complete night time. So... Sign in to see full entry.

Wednesday, July 9, 2008

08/04/08

I'm faking to see an interlude of trust. To open my eyes and know the wonder that walks there. I want to love you, want to know you but I don't even know who you are. I want to whisper in a foreign tongue and forget who I am. Sign in to see full entry.

Sunday, June 22, 2008

05/04/08

I'm such an asinine fool. The lady luck even dreamt of brighter days than this... Sign in to see full entry.

Wednesday, June 18, 2008

31/03/08

I'm thinking I need the fear and that perhaps I need the insanity even more...a gothic beauty cloaked by the rags of a midnight war. The raven angel barely breathing beneath the sagging cloth, trapped in a world that is entirely her own. The dented childhood phases shrouded with the fog of forgotten... Sign in to see full entry.

Wednesday, June 11, 2008

:-)

18-03-08 I think I'm planning on not knowing why, like how the seeds of the sky plant themselves in lacquered clouds; the dripping dusk hanging like the scent of talc. The open fields moist with a falling night time fear, as though what lurks in those darkened shadows is just too much to bear. Story... Sign in to see full entry.

Tuesday, June 10, 2008

BLEEDING YET AGAIN...

24TH OF THE 2ND I'm bleeding to be free from these vinyl constraints and praying every second that I won't slip away... The glittering insignificance of an unrehearsed dance, the faltering and guilty eyes. I could have been the director if only it were years before now. Precious child no more, and... Sign in to see full entry.

Monday, June 9, 2008

24/02/08

I'm thinking again, as I always do at the bitter end of a short-lived high, that darkness is lingering once again. Silly girl really. I have a quiet habit of forgetting myself and slipping through my own fingertips. It's such potent salt upon these ancient wounds, how could I possibly not have... Sign in to see full entry.

Wednesday, June 4, 2008

MONDAY 18TH OF FEBRUARY

The way the sunshine burns the skin one could be forgiven for believing it was acid. And perhaps in any other moment it could very well be just that, a poison that sucks at the fragile particles of my skin and begs to be inhaled. All I know is that the day wavers from time to time and I'm forced to... Sign in to see full entry.

Sunday, May 18, 2008

I'M BACK

For those of you who used to be regular readers you'll know I've taken a long stint away. I hadn't intended on returning, but I think the regular writing is therapeutic. I wish I could say that I was coming back wiser, refreshed or even more upbeat but I'm just the same old dark_mistress. Time never... Sign in to see full entry.

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