Along these woodland paths, from youth, I amble,
Through wild bluebells, and tangled bramble,
Know not, their scent, nor feel the thorns,
Nor of their knowledge, shall I mourn,
Neath dappled leaves, of summer trees,
Amidst seeds, borne on gentle...
Feels like, I've been here before
It all, seems familar
Everything is, as it should be
Yet I am so lost
The room is spinning
Clowns laughing in my face
Screaming laughter with devilish snares
Their eyes peircing into your soul
Mouth...
Voices from afar whisper I feel you can win and I cry for my mother to hold me again. I feel a loving strength that’s pulling me out but my heart is weak and my body tired out I cant seem to cry for exactly what I need so I just hold on to...
I’m goanna to quit crying it hurts me to cry. I’m going to standup on my own feet and live my own life. I just have to try in make it that’s what I’ll do cause there’s no moor of you hating me while I’m lovin...
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I know a girl
...
Meaningless words
Set the scene, come Sunday morn’
Across the gravestone, littered lawn,
The pious few, their duty, to attend,
Hearken to the priest, their sins, repent,
They shake his hand, in solemn silence,
Make known to him, their v...
&nbs...
The
succubus
A stranger, in a stranger land,
Beguiled by a maidens hand,
With words of love, whispered sweet,
Knows not the danger, yet to greet,
A succubus with words so tender,
Entrancing smile, and a waist so slender,
Inside ones mind, ...
-A moment of freedom, a moment of idleness, a revelation-
You?re back from work; it was a rather short day. You?re thinking ?hell yeah, my boss cut me some slack and let me go home an hour earlier?. That was a good deal; at least you got rid of the ru...
Tornado
A tornado of emotion
A trail of soul destruction
A dead calm of hopelessness
A ripping howl of desperation
A quietening sigh of acceptance
A sudden emptiness of alone..
The tornado of emotion.. of a breaking heart.