September in the Lightnight approaches and settles in without questions not caring much to understand only asserting that the light will be banishedSeptember in the Light
waves of shadows break black on black caressing the shore of minds on the edge of slumber not roaring like clumsy water wearing the coast but leaving only whispers in their wake subtle suggestions of existence
words naked and exposed climb silently across the shore finding footing and fertile ground just beyond the high-tide mark of imagination all trace of their arrival washed cl
My Lead Fingerit feels like three lifetimes but i know it's only been four years ago i heard a poem... ... she said:My Lead Finger
"a friend told me he was facing writers block so, instead of his pen he picked up a pencil. no hard ink lines nothing engraved on the pages behind. just soft spur of the moment smudged words
you see there's a difference between ink and lead ink is what you say lead can be what you wish you had said"
so here i am a touch typist trying to relate to you what's on my mind
A Poem For The Voice Of Silenci've only been writing for about twelve years i've been drinking longer than that and smokin cigarettes and other things for longer still and have been broken in one way or another all my lifeA Poem For The Voice Of Silenc
i started singing karaoke about four years ago started driving for a living five years ago eight years ago i started taking my writing seriously
all that for perspective
in twelve years i've known only a handful of true muses
Stephany passion in words ever demanding always wanting mor
stop thinking and danceso here's a message hope you call me back cause it satisfies me to know that i mean more than a wasted moment to you and everyone i knowstop thinking and dance
so jump out of your bed relive these nights over in your head if you say this'll be forever well forever isn't long when we're together
so here's a sign it reads dont pass this fucking line cause i swear if you do it's not good for me and not good for you so here's the message, you swear you hear this?
so stop thinking bout the ups and downs take this gun remove the rounds no reaso
Mickey D's + Boiling my loveMickey D's, Mr. Doughnut, and boiling my love Another Code... M3-3410-JPVBR will this one save me from my over-eager self from my self-destructive tendencies from my addictions from my blashpheming from my selfishnessMickey D's + Boiling my love
from my sweltering fears from my incessant overwhelming fatigue from my inevitably malevolent curiousity from my incredible sum of hideously horrible habits from myself?
no. because M3-3410-JPVBR only represents MONEY. And money is of no use
to these Amazon Angels of mine. will i ever be whole and happy with
my
shattered tangoi don't want to dance anymore. i don't know the steps, and i don't want to fake it. you don't want to lead, you don't want to follow, you just mimic the Choregraphy, the steps i taught you... the one's that i thought you taught me. i'm trying to remember the moves, but as you forget them, i do as well. i'm dancing alone to a song that i know, that i used to love. but it's fading as you forget. and now, your faking the steps with another, but she knows that your moves aren't real, and that's fine with her. she could care less. and you arshattered tango
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a humble member of: *bettiepageclub =carnival-macabre ~DeathLovers *MedievalCommunity =twin-peaks ~The-Fairy
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a humble member of: *bettiepageclub =carnival-macabre ~DeathLovers *MedievalCommunity =twin-peaks ~The-Fairy
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Welcome to my world of insanity hehehehehe
click on the penguin
I dare ya!
Clubs:
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Welcome to my world of insanity hehehehehe
click on the penguin
I dare ya!
Clubs:
~Emotional-Writings =MedievalCommunity
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Welcome to my world of insanity hehehehehe
click on the penguin
I dare ya!
Clubs:
~Emotional-Writings =MedievalCommunity
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-The Booze And Tunes Cafe'-
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Au hasard d'une rue, une nuit
Je poursuit les ombres qui s'égarent
Ô grotesque songe qu'est la vie.
xoxox
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Everything I need to know in life, I learned from the undersides of Sobe and Snapples caps.
i'm currently going through all your written works.
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