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Across the HeartScars. We all have them Running deep Shallow Like light In those hard to find places.Across the Heart
Tell Me what happens When it happens When you bleed And the world sees you For as you really
Are.
A
Wound Deep inside. Too big to leave a scar Ruler straight mark Across the Heart.
Maybe You'll never notice That
I Am not like you I live in Hope.
This Is what I learn. Hope Will kill you Hope Can't save you.
You can't
Ble
by ~adarkeninglight
say not a word.Screw the music. Sod the stupid written love. They know nothing. Just words, all of it, words.say not a word.
Words don't mean shit. I love you can easily become I hate you. Promises come out as bubbles and fade just as soon. You can't tell me what this pain is like, because it's just words you're speaking. Give me your sound, your emotion, your raw cry and maybe I will understand. Give me a word and I will walk away.
by ~adarkeninglight
This feeling.Who is he, this boy. To set alight my heart.This feeling.
Strange thoughts occurring; flame of possibility. A red, red pain. White at the centre, In it's purity of feeling. Then Dark; to red, to crimson, to carmine. To blood. Consumed.
Cleansed of my past, I am made anew. All because of him.
I love him. I love him.
by ~adarkeninglight
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UntamedThe scream tore its way from my lips, Threw my head back, And heaved my chest to the sky.Untamed
It cracked my breastbone, Shattered my ribs, And shoved my lungs aside,
All in search of my heart,
Which it clawed at desperately Before ripping from my chest, And whispering away to the wind.
by *SkyBlueTattoo
Not Beautiful, Not in Lovei. I am not beautiful. I have told you this before. I am not beautiful, But they say it doesn't matter.Not Beautiful, Not in Love
ii. What I do: Dance (badly), Sing (worse), Talk (fast), Wish (ardently) Dream (hopelessly)
iii. "Inner beauty" is the mantra (I must say it to myself until I believe it) But it doesn't seem to be working. Because, as I have discovered the hard way, Too many people aren't all that interested In "inner beauty."
iv. He paints beauties. Nymphs and fairies and angels Girls with smooth skin and
by ~artiskewl
The Story of Winter"I have to give you something," he said lightly, looking up at the expanse of sky stretched as far as the eye could see. "That's the way these things go. A deal is a deal."The Story of Winter
"Right," I replied distractedly, wondering what he was gazing at.
"How about winter? I'll give you winter."
The night was cloudless. Inviting. I think I would live in the stars, if I could. I glanced at him, studying his profile. I wasn't sure if he was mocking me or if he actually meant anything he said. I would never find out. I
by =Auriethepixie
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- Current Residence: manni
- Interests: writing, drawing, reading, hanging out, ect
- Favourite movie: transformers
- Favourite band or musician: muse
- Favourite genre of music: dunno. muse-y stuff and the like
- Favourite poet or writer: writer? umm,,,,,,,,dunno.
- Favourite style of art: real lifee
- MP3 player of choice: i have an ipod
- Personal Quote: ''im insane, get out of my way''
- MSN: hannahkewlchick@yahoo.co.uk
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Currently chillaxing with my friend.
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And I'm going back to Sunderland with her for a week on Thursday
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I believe in something more.
I dare you to scream out.
I dare you not to give in.
But, more than anything...
I dare you to dream.
I'm assuming it's you
How're you kiddo?
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I dare you not to give in.
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I dare you to dream.
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