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walking into empty rooms with only silence there the party is now over people leaving happy you stay to clean the mess silence she just watches and gently would caress noise has left a while strange the feeling now the fervour of the voice
Rambling thoughts.....
good byes are the hardest thing
Why would she sleep While the sun is so bright. Why does she so want Her days turned to night. As much as she suffers How could she forget That the best of her days Haven’t come to her yet. She said in her sleep She will dream about me.
MY SISTER THE SEA My sister is the sea. whose waves change times stance. My father is the sky. Whose light lets you see inside. My brother is the jaguar. who is one bold cat. My mother is the panda. Whose arms are warm and furry. My uncle
Noun 1. Disappointment - a feeling of dissatisfaction that results when your expectations are not realized http://www.thefreedictionary.com/Disappointment [The Master's power is like this. He lets all things come and go effortlessly, without d
As much as we would like to think, the world has the answers. Try a different alternative. You might like it.
maple dreams in painted reams,songs of autumns heart gold from green to red she sculpts the finest art blending every shade by craft of times fine hand a gradient to whispers spreading like fire on the land tell sky becomes pale with the blue o
a prayer i sent to some one when i was overseas in the Navy
I would rather get input on what you think it is about and what you thought it was about.
it seems the in place is nantucket and this is easy to tell with the sea and the shells the deckchairs for two the kids with the spades and bucket
Dedicated to someone who has helped me through a rough past couple of months.. more than he will ever know.
So weary to go on.
my perception of myself. Wanting to be a good person and feeling ashamed for my mistakes in life.
I'm not in the habit of drinking when sober But even old habits can be sometimes be broken I don't stain my thought with filthiness, I'm usually not sleepless when I am asleep I don't wright about difficult early mornings, because I have go
It´s the best descriptio of love ever heard.
I'm so in love , I'm soooooo in loooove with you...Mr. Pillo---w lol
Self explanitory...
I just don't like staying within convention
Se trata de los valores perdidos en nuestra sociedad y mas por el respeto.Me sentía inerme al ver la degradación de nuestra raza o como somos como seres humanos
PARENT YOUR KIDS!!! added 2 lines 11/9/17 tweaked 11/5/18
This poem is for love
walking this path eyes washed in fallen treasure ingrowing droplets deep within one's mind in distant memory looking at life a mirror through a looking glass the inner soul the voice ignored spelling a message to lie treachery
Love transcends everything ~ Challenges . . . Distance . . . Time . . . Like memories it evokes, Love is never lost If it's still found within your heart.
From real life. Despite imperfections, the perception of beauty should always remain strong.
This is not aimed at anyone here CS but just a generalised statement
Just a bit of New Age stuff. You are better getting my book "Metaphysics and The New Age".
In the land of angels, Demons come out to play. Whispering hidden tresures and clues, Dont believe every word they say! Be prepared and open your eyes, Mocking your faith and intelligence, Nothing seems to go as you
Falling I What is this sensation, this yawning, miserly, despondent dead sensation? Lost in the void, drifting alone and lonely, in this hell of my own choosing. Having slipped the net of heavens seine, what punishment equates to this loneliness
i could be the one that makes you feel you're off your feet may just be falling asleep if i only had that feeling every morning an then before i go to sleep. then our lips meet. sweet dreams see you in the morning!
A FEW LINES TO EXPRESS THE GIFT OF LIFE IS OURS TO MAKE THE MOST OF IT AND NOT RELY ON FALSE PROMISES.
Marks are mine Bad things to change The ups n downs Always wanted a sail Ripped through the lane Ripped far and wide Ripped like the beggars Ripped from my pride Erase and a pause Followers applaud King to Queen Queen to King Dust on the
How Can You Leave Me Here This Way With So Much More I Have To Say All The Pain I Feel In Inside, I Can't Hide These Twisted Thoughts Consume My Mind And I'm Feeling Cold Like That Long Winding Road That Leads Me Back To You How Can You Say Yo
:) ha i love it, cheers all.
The Continuing story of the Black Dove Editor Marikia Written 3rd May 2013
A period of severe depression.
Global warming is more than keeping warm.....
Once upon a time, there was a little girl She couldnt go out to play. She would sit at her window and look outside,watching the children on their bikes they would ride. She looked at the flowers, and the trees and the birds. But she didnt sa
Just wanting to spread some comfort love and joy Please pass it on
Again has someone come, sad heart---no; no one May be a passerby ---will go somewhere else Night declines, the stardust scatters Drowsy lamps waver in the buildings Every path, after long waiting, sleeps The unfamiliar dust has blurred traces of
A "mini-rant."
An old friend who might have become a lot more if circumstances had been different
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