How to Know When You're Dead to DAWhen no one reads your journal anymore, but it's okay because you know you're a blogger. And God hates bloggers. ESPECIALLY when they are teenage girls ranting about how the guy they are "in love with" has a girlfriend and just whining to anyone on the internet who will listen in hopes that there's something someone else can say to cure the writer's ails.
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SpecialistI don’t care how many times I have to shove you away Tear my limbs before you so that you’ll see How much damage you have done and still can While I’ll sit on the sidelines and gapeSpecialist
When glances are caught fleeting Between veiled eyes of glaze and gauze I am found, so unsure and illogical with my inquisitions And my doubts that fog in the heat
What burns more is the knowledge Every slice of information that I thought I wanted This is all I ever asked for
And now it rips me to pieces with knowing
We’re all here because we love you more than the motion
by ~fallingintograce
Lighter FluidNow I know why it never truly hurt before After all the pain and the numbness has only just settled in I felt it coming you know—cursed with a sixth senseLighter Fluid
That whispers when the end is near Strolling along cobbled walks and blinded by infatuated haze
You know it has to die soon enough Even as the rain falls and we veil our emotions in cumulous clouds, I vow Never again will it go this far This will be the last time I let you touch me Seduced by a single note of your silent serenade I’ll call this survival, Allowing myself to use you, just one last time How naïve does a
by ~fallingintograce
l lYesterday I found myself trying to decipher your name Left with a symbol like an artist too unoriginal for anything else I wonder why it is that one mistake has to tear us apart Isn’t that what it was? You said you’d never give up on me but I suppose you’ve relinquished that ideal as well Gone with everything else you threw away when I almost screamed it Maybe if I get closer you can hear me clearly It’s possible that if I withdraw, your vision might regain its lucidity Even if there always remains the fear of losing you forever I’d rather do that than push too hardl l
But then t
by ~fallingintograce
Sounds of InfatuationThe chimes sounded,Sounds of Infatuation
Muffled and bright A reticent answer and
Jubilant salutation Charming and jovial,
You’re someone
So unique I have become consumed Infatuated
With your temporary breed of human The way you feel against my ear, As if mere words
Could cleanse away all my sins I’m nostalgic again, with that a-typical Lover’s tryst and melancholy Lips are only parted by words one shouldn’t say Your music and you’re poetry,
Breathing a sonnet on every breath It’s ethereal and obscure &
by ~fallingintograce
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p r e t e n d t o d r e a mA hazy kiss born from the heart of a wandering child Lingers upon these lips that used to exude pale purity, Now smeared with dirt and dripping liquid rust A kiss that dares not venture forth into a waiting voidp r e t e n d t o d r e a m
Storybooks covered in dust from years of neglect Lie across the barely naked floor that remains hollow Swollen eyes refuse to open in the piercing darkness As I settle for running cold fingertips across the covers
A languid soul retreats back to the harness that held it tight Away from the emotions that let me fly back into deceit's grasp Firmly strapped to ever
by ~alwayzdazd
e a c h a n d e v e r yHow many times can I scratch my peeling skin Until I find the blood that used to flow warm, Heavy with the imprint..the scent..of you With every waking breath, I dig deeper Only to sink further Please hide me from the ghost of myself So that I cannot slip inside myself Because I know you feel every sighe a c h a n d e v e r y
That escapes my burning lungs Each and every time
by ~alwayzdazd
My Bitter LoverGentle tears are watering Your long abandoned garden Every footstep faltering Beneath this growing burden Wilted roses everywhere Like every broken promise Every word forgotton there Your roses are dishonestMy Bitter Lover
Romeo passed on today And took with him his love Razorblades come out to play To write his eulogy in blood And Juliet is crucified For holding on too tight Yet no one here is horrified Her heart has failed to show its plight
Cupid's fallen to his grave He's shot his final arrow Done in by such foolish knaves With
by ~raevenstear
Catch MeAnd I was sitting with the breeze, with your name upon my lips.Catch Me
Your eyes, your smile, your smell, all upon my fingertips.
I felt that I could trace the moon, with no one else there. Things were right, just as the honeysuckle floated through and into euphoria. I knew this was the time, that would mean everything to me. I was looking out the window into the velvet black abyss. There seemed to be a softness to the night and a hush upon all reason. I was thinking to myself, wishing that somehow you were here, that you weren't making a mistake...that I could be that mistake. You could regret me and repress me and
by ~timrkey
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- Interests: Hula ... Mark ... Hula ... anything that stretches your brain
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Faith
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little pretty one.
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Am I the star beneath the stairs?
Am I a ghost upon the stage?
Am I your anything?
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Am I the star beneath the stairs?
Am I a ghost upon the stage?
Am I your anything?
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*those who never leave my side*
cassiejo123, fallingintograce, onewingedangel, trashcanpunk (although he has left DA), and disturbedathena. If you feel you deserve a place on this list, prove it to me.
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but here's a question... would you rather get married or swim in a vat of rising bread dough?
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*those who never leave my side*
cassiejo123, fallingintograce, onewingedangel, trashcanpunk (although he has left DA), and disturbedathena. If you feel you deserve a place on this list, prove it to me.
Member Of:
poetrycafe
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Am I the star beneath the stairs?
Am I a ghost upon the stage?
Am I your anything?
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