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Ex marks the HeartbreakBuried treasure, buried pain Beauty, Love, they’ve all been slain Shipwrecked, crashed, and torn apart Remnants of a bleeding heart Beating slowly, time stands still Anguish, agony, all fulfilled Drop the anchor; quit the gameEx marks the Heartbreak
Look ahead, it’s all the same So cross your heart, and hope to die Bury me here, where I lie
by ~ProperOffense
by ~ProperOffense
It comes from withinTo scream into the night Longing to take flight To cry among the darkness Misery’s firm starkness To retract inside a shell Never escaping hell To feed among pity Trapped in Evil’s city Biting back at pain Tears like acid rain Clawing for forgiveness Seemingly unconsciousIt comes from within
Craving blinding light Diminishing the night Digging your own grave To step into from your cave Where all is dark and dim All is coming from within Take flight in soulless wonder For those you may now plunder
by ~ProperOffense
A Home in Future TenseA small white house With a picket fence A big back yard In future tenseA Home in Future Tense
Two young girls Of three and five A beautiful creation Of you and I
"Hush, mommy's sleeping," You softly speak "Don't say a word, not even a squeek."
Ushered outside The girls play and squeel I crack open an eye Wishing this was real
by ~ProperOffense
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- Current Residence: here
- Interests: drawing, writing, firehoop, dance, ask me if you're still curious
- Favourite movie: Nightmare Before Christmas
- Favourite band or musician: Too many to choose
- Favourite genre of music: Alternative/Rock
- Favourite artist: Undecided
- Favourite poet or writer: Dean Koontz
- Personal Quote: A sandwhich is better than any man's love.
- Email: lildemonkittykat@sbcglobal.net
- AIM: BlackKat0999
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"I hope to one day look back on my life and say 'I am proud of what I didn't do.'" Myself, August 01, 2007.
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"Yesterday I thought I hit rock bottom. Today I realize that there's rock bottom, fifty feet of shit, then me."
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"I hope to one day look back on my life and say 'I am proud of what I didn't do.'" Myself, August 01, 2007.
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