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Favorite prose
A missing person
Pooling Waiting for... Blurred Vision More Attractive Can't find my voice Forgive me Master.. Let's work... Lesbian Encounters.. Scarlet Reflections Innocence Out in the Rain Agraphia Secret to... Perfect nights sleep close your eyes. slip your tiny fingers in between mine. it still makes me shiver every single time. A Quiet Boy
This heart still believes that love and mercy still exist. But....
for every breath that i exhaled you took less then half smiling at the way i looked as you lied on my lap then i woke up screaming and i couldn't take it back. A Quiet Boy
Love me or hate me.
for it's in you
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A House by the Sea I have added 6 previous works besides this one. Hope you enjoy them. .. or something. So, how are you? Still jumping clouds? Glad to hear it. And me, well, I'm still just trying to be content with being stuck on the ground with no wings because I cant change the world. I never even bother to try. The world can go where it pleases. So, if it wants to go to hell, then so be it. I will only try to do my best to go someplace else. Meanwhile, for now, Ill be in my log cabin by the water on a mountain next to the edge of a cliff where seeds of pain are grown to produce fear, sting and love in a little garden of life out back. If you want to join me here, you can. That is, of course, saying that you can actually make it up the mountain side. To anyone who does, well have a grand old time. Well live life on the edge and hope our feet dont get so cut up that we cant walk anymore. Well learn to love our neighbor, or at least learn to accept our fate. And I dont mean 'accept' as in I don't cry and throw a fit. (It's like amusement. I rewrote the dictionary to match my broken mind). I mean accept as in: I will let it be what it will be. I will not change it (as if I ever could). Afterward, well climb to the top of our own mountains, and have a picnic. Just be careful of the pits on the way down. They are tricky things. Once you have fallen into a pit, it is too dark to see how far youve fallen. So you dont know you need any help getting back out. But the stars will continue to sparkle in the moonlight, along with all the ugly little tears. Then well grow older. Well sit on the front porch and look off into the sunset beyond the cliff. I could have sworn I saw an angel fly. "I looked over and saw a man. He was so beautiful that I wanted to cry for sheer joy because I'd found proof that beauty even exists." His wings flickered with lifes struggles. The flowing robe he wore was alive with love. Love, it is always beautiful, even if it sparkles with blood and pain.
Forever Broken
Pieces scattered to the darkness Leave something of yourself in my book I'm gonna smile my best smile. I'm gonna laugh like it's going out of style. Look into her eyes and pray, that she don`t see... That learning to live again, is killing me.... Garth Brooks
if time was a place we could travel through
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Favorite poems
Remains
Grand Theft Lazy Bastards Realistic Blues What I Know Memory Frustration Observation Change. Or. Die. Dark Lyrics Favorite Things Sordid Wretch Crying Cryptic copout Couldn't help... "Hello, this " Sleepy happy gooder Cold Discourse Everybody wonders Numbing Thoughts I cry out Perfection Forsaken Can't be you Lullabies Inside and Out It would be nice Commentary A single Tear "I turned to view my steps well worn, trails of mist in the naked eye. As exhaustion came one final fell, I enjoyed not wanting more." A. Noble for all the lost words for all the missed romances for all the masters for all the unknown chances
I dedicate this one is a hopeful romantic as hopeless as this can the meaning of life be found in a kiss does nothing else matter beyond sharing bliss did you ever wonder what you might miss Candora sometimes I just want someone save me as if somebody really could and sometimes I think I'll believe it if they want me to if only somebody would Candora
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