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Don't you ever get lonely?sometimes i've got no skin nor flesh, i'm just raw emotion clawing at the unspeakable and i'm spitting tounge-tied words along with fragments of something that might or might not be the truth sometimes i'm not human at all i'm just fire and smoke and lightning and i'm destructive to a point where i can almost feel the world crumbling before my feet sometimes, i'm shedding every breath until i'm nothing but a ghost,Don't you ever get lonely?
a shadow or a whisper fleeting on the edge of my heartbeat
sometimes though, i'm not alone and really, i'm just a girl consisting of
by ~SunshineLaughter
Remember that time...?remember that time when you called me at 11:45 pm, while you were running home, in fear of the dark? your breath came out like shattered glass and the sharp edge of panic in your voice scraped at my cheek. i think it was just then i fell in love with you.Remember that time...?
because the same faceless shadows rages in my mind, and it's the same wordless scream clawing in my throat. they're the same, the monsters lurking under our beds.
though, the skeletons in our closets couldn't be any more different. (i don't even know if that's where you keep them, maybe they're small enough for you to hide them under your pillow an
by ~SunshineLaughter
Not-poetry about youi guess i'm not quite over you and i guess i still miss you sometimes (not always, but pretty close) and maybe i still wish you'd callNot-poetry about you
maybe my heart skips a beat everytime the phone rings and perhaps, it hurts a little bit everytime it's not you and i think, maybe i should text you or something
just to see if you'd respond... but then again, i remember i'm supposed to be over you (even though that's not the case,
i'll pretend and try to fool myself... like that'd work)
and i'm furious because i can't get you out of my h
by ~SunshineLaughter
Ephemerali was never very good with metaphors,Ephemeral
and that is why i find it so very hard to write about you i want to wrap our story (however so insignificant) in pretty words and sentences like stars and sunsets i want it to come out like a beautifully patterned piece of silk or whatever material that is smooth and angel breath-soft beneath fingertips (in resembelance to your skin,
decorated with freckle-constellations) but i'm not good with metaphors and i don't want to ruin our evanescent echo with reckless words
by ~SunshineLaughter
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lover without the lovei don't tie my shoes for you anymore,lover without the love
but do wish to
stop dreaming so soundly without any real thought but with too much real hope,
singing to my empty palms, and apologising for every letter i will never send.
lover is not smiling,
head dangling
between his legs he is crying
and breathing, doing neither
too well.
touch him and he will bleed; love him and he will hurt; leave him and he will die.
i hold my breath and turn it red, still fal
by *ohsostarryeyed
can you run out of blood?i think you are the electrical arcs swarming like bees to honey,can you run out of blood?
the matchstick paradigms not amounting to much but the rain will holds its breath until you can smile again
where is the moon, i am dissolving like newspapers beneath your fingers twigs falling to birth a second ground and i hope you can
sleep tonight, i hope you can remember me but never ask me how
i would trade all of the
worn wings like windows from the empire state building but new york city only makes me cry- does that
by *ohsostarryeyed
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- Interests: Pretty much everything... Even sports at times *ohmygoshness*
- Favourite movie: Hmm... Anything with Johnny Depp in it is good really :o
- Favourite band or musician: Oh, there are lots of them ^_^
- Favourite genre of music: Rock mainly I think. Of any kind.
- Favourite poet or writer: Hmm... Must be Stieg Larsson.
- Favourite style of art: Photographs I think
- MP3 player of choice: iPod of course! Too bad I don't have one...
- Personal Quote: I'm so high, even with my feet on the ground.
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I want to scream andshout and scribble curse words on the walls.
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weird isn't an insult
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where are you now?
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