xXx‘the truth behind hate’
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'It was just a dream'
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Can I ask if anyone understood those poems? I don’t think people did & that scares me a little.
Amanda xxx the terrible dev friend.
~upsidedown-insideout
Like watching life in 3DNewest
It was just a dreamShe presents herself in the foggy aura of a lover’s hot breath and the fumbling of many hands; through plastic sheets of make-believe and obscurities, until-It was just a dream
the panic flows through her kiss baring itself in total calamity, [as if begging me to undress the other half of my heart that yearns against society.] And the spectators’ gushes sound like fire guns in the distance. I am terrified. She abides to my concealed world of upside-down in different shapes and colours, leaving me unable to prepare for her attack. She possesses the touch of any normalities that stretch way be
by ~upsidedown-insideout
DreamerHe was always foolish to dream, man Who is man when at the depth of his childishness. Society-set superficial standards met only by our ignorance- Growing up isn’t maturity, it’s essential.Dreamer
Oh, but life always was just a play; Safely subjected to our plastic-imitations (and self-destruction.) A false art lacking creativity, but theft Of beauty and soul and wondrous mind.
And sadly we decay to this essence of our being, Stubborn unchangeable creatures; ghosts of our former selves. This dull core of our shallowness, the tragic truth- We have no depth just vast space
by ~upsidedown-insideout
Virginal sufferingA painful silence echo’s in my deaf ears, A handful of memories darting between my sorry eyes; hidden Between light cracks in doorframes- a ghost in your path. Exhausted you turn yourself away but loyally I remain. And tears like rivers flood my virgin face, Scared to step into this temporary glow; frozen, Like your perfect statue. I’ll wait forever because you promised me That you’d come back for me. Holding my breath awaiting this rapture.Virginal suffering
And forever is the taste of a virgin’s lips.
Inanimately I stand cautiously counting the days obsessively,
Rereading letter
by ~upsidedown-insideout
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Swimmingby ~StoryDreamer
Speaking softlyDecember’s icy fingers wrap around my wrists, All I can hear is my heartbeat reverberating, Rapidly repeating 3 words in my ribcage, Its voice is loud but barely escapes my lips, Nonetheless, I know you still hear me speak.Speaking softly
I miss you.
by ~VampireButterflyMel
cranial timetable aka ...but it's trains and clocks seperating me from her I feel the pressure of the wheels like spur gears on my skull they won't stop cudgeling the railways mechanics thirst for morecranial timetable aka ...
the figures' shades turn to silhouettes bodies to frames and acts to ticks human flesh touches me, I feel numb these reflections make me sick and numbers smile
the watch hand drills through my eye and corrupts me from within cautious vision made me,
a clock work of vicious caution, run, since then in circles
(give me a name and time) m
by ~amnesiacphlgm
Herin her innermost sanctum she wishes she were different she wishes she could change and let go of the past she wish she didn't have to feel to know of the pain that shes forced to deal with she gives bright smiles and all of which she can muster up she believes that if she pretends one day the pretending will be real she is fragileHer
we have to take care i love her so but i know i can't fix what they've done to her she sits and she cries
blinded by the lies they told her i try to whisper some truth, it is too late she's already poisoned
by ~Mandie-Angel
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Now that you've left, I see sides of myself I wish I kept around rather than throw them away for you.
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"Unleash me" I've read in your eyes
Hidden Imagination in a mirror of Lies"
Like my art? Watch me...
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Fin de siecle. Fin du globe.
!!soahc dna yhcrana
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Fin de siecle. Fin du globe.
!!soahc dna yhcrana
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If it's just a game, then what are we crying for?
Why don't you join the poetry contest from [link] ?
It's free and every nitwit such as myself who enters gets a small gift
but someone like you might win one of their $10 000 or $100 000 prizes.
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Him: i love you
Her: (laughs) sorry...i'm allergic to bullshit
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( . . ) help bunnies unite and gain domination...or else
C (..)(..)
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If it's just a game, then what are we crying for?
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