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Paper DollsBlood stains Tattered sheets so reminiscent of you. Taking my livelihood Every second you could. Such a sucker for pleasant dreams Fairy Tales And all things that you do. You lie to me, to pacify But for me You can never remain true. A bitter succubus, devouring my soul; Left as ragged as these sheets weary folds. Frail Hearts With withered hands Tired With Age Tired of you. I hide behind Bright, sunset eyes Sparkling with feelings I have never felt. I scratch your initials upon tabletops beneatPaper Dolls
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WordSpill: SeaSpill: He always told her he could see the sea in her eyes. They were the most flourescent blue hu. The emotions within them were expressed so openly and vividly. One moment they were gentle and calm as the tranquil waters she often tok refuge in. The next they were raging and wild as the storm that brewed both inside and outside her world. This he could see...he could also see she was dying. She was drowning in her own personal hell that she created. She did not possess the strenght to quil the bubbling within her. She could not mimic the strenght of the sea that she loved so much. And everything within her was going down with her. HeWordSpill: Sea
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House of SinIt only took one particularly cold morning To realize how much she really missed him. A draw of frosty regard woke her abruptly From pleasant dreams of grandeur.House of Sin
She's feeling old and tired, despair in every movement.
She wants to think it's over But is it really? Because in war, feelings and actions are seldom one's own anymore.
It appeared as if there was nothing left but him. Everything that he aimed to be, and truly was. A collection of vignettes, spotlight on his feelings for her. A burning sensation, aggression, obsession. She was Beautiful, shockingly beautiful.
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Counting To TenIn the midst of everything that exists There also exists a girl. She does what many others do. Concentrating too much on what was And not enough on what is Or what could be. And in the process Forgetting the simple truths That makes us real, living, Breathing human beings. With a soul and a heartCounting To Ten
That can reach and touch another.
What can she be named? That girl, who has ultimately Forgotten how to love...? It is more common now than ever Or so it seems. At least, in this life.
She has never fallen or stumbled On an
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Yay...even though I haven't had ANY time to post the poems I have been working on. I have four clubs I'm involved in an 18 semester credit hours to contend with...and marching band xD; Also I think I have pink eye and my health sucks... SO, I can't say when my poems WILL be up...hopefully soon once the hectic activity dies down in a few weeks. *sighs* Living in Corbin has been the best change I think I could have made. Everyone is some sort of performance art major OR just enjoys it otherwise. The people on my floor, including both RA's are so funny...and just amazing people overall. I haven't had this much fun since I got to WIU in terms of where I lived. So yeah, it's going to be the best year yet 
After having him here, I KNOW for a fact that he's the one I'm meant to be with. So, I feel considerably lucky that I know that fact since many do not get the chance to. 
Until then I will settle for what I have 
Other than THAT...I'd just like to thank everyone who have come to my page for whatever reason 
Oh...one final Note. The Zune HD kicks so much ipod ass, it's not even funny. That is all 
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