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the glamorous view left me speechless it was just full of the beautiful bright colors that I knew would be fulfilled with the darkness that sucked the energy of sun rays am I gone spend my life in this loophole trying to close my eyes hoping the next day would start of with a better day than it ended but who am I lying to I knew that no hope in my soul was left it was just lies is that what hope is replaced by or how people lie to there hearts will I ever know. God so many questions nobody can offer an answer to, sometimes it makes me feel stupid i don’t know tho if it makes me stupid.
» Posted By myself On 11.03.2018 @ 2:39 pm
the skyline is created by the sun that makes it a beautiful creation and the light comes shining from it it’s like a miracle that you stare at and the only thing left in your mind is will i ever be able o touch it I mean your heart lays in that sharp edge would you ever want to save it would you ever want to save yourself from falling to an endless hole that will never stop from sucking you to the bottom and darling even if you reached that point and would still be breathing it ain’t stopping you are going to want cutting lose but its to late yuo would have lost your
» Posted By myself On 11.03.2018 @ 2:26 pm
the summer fields are bright with the lights. they give me peace, comfort, and sanctuary.
» Posted By Myself On 05.12.2011 @ 7:07 pm
The fences were what was separating them. They seemed to be everywhere, just as the flies on their food. Only that the flies were easy to get rid of.
» Posted By Myself On 08.03.2010 @ 12:08 pm
Deny it all!
Deny that you loved her.
Deny that you beguiled her.
Deny, at all costs, that as you fell for her,
you betrayed her.
Deny how you used her, blatantly yet without her knowing.
Deny it all;
only you will know.
» Posted By Myself On 11.27.2008 @ 1:52 pm
To my master, that’s to whom any slave as myself belongs. Not in spirit, but in body. Alas, it is the body that houses the spirit. I have tried to flee, he has foiled my attempts. I belong to him until the day he no longer wants to own me, until the day he lets me belong to myself.
» Posted By Myself On 12.13.2008 @ 12:13 pm
I want to go home NOW
I want a warm bed
a cup of hot chocolate
a chair by the fire
and someone to share it all
» Posted By myself On 12.05.2008 @ 6:48 pm
I want everything, everything I can acquire. I want change, I want sameness. I want love, I want passion, I want tranquility, I want hostility. I want everything.
I don’t want to leave life unlived.
» Posted By myself On 12.05.2008 @ 6:06 pm
Summoned by a wish, wished away, wishes for change.
Wishes that are granted in the worst way.
Wishing for wishes no longer to be a need.
Wishing for wishes to be more than so, wishing for people, to learn to grant their own.
» Posted By Myself On 12.10.2008 @ 10:18 am
flower, beautiful, life, virginity, innocence, becoming,
» Posted By myself On 09.10.2009 @ 11:37 am
She let her finger trail along the flat edge of his collar, relishing the minute softness of the starched cotton.
» Posted By Myself On 09.07.2009 @ 4:27 am
My mind hovers throughtout my memories, searching for inspiration.
A mere stepping stone, perhaps, that could lead it to new and innovating thoughts.
Or that could perhaps facilitate is northless journey by giving it a south.
» Posted By Myself On 12.01.2008 @ 12:18 pm
Your happiness is my own;
my own is but a reflection of yours
as you smile, like standing before a mirror.
But why should I smile,
if your smile is not directed at me?
Why should the gesture be reflected
by a mirror that isn’t even present?
» Posted By Myself On 04.20.2009 @ 4:52 pm
the word cone reminds me of my psychology course, as we are studying vision and cones are some part of the eye, the purpose of which i may never remember
i am extremely interested in psychology, but i do not necessarily place the course on a pedestal
» Posted By myself On 11.12.2009 @ 7:58 am
banjo, always banjo…
» Posted By myself On 11.26.2009 @ 10:31 am
lawyers are annoying, they are sometimes helpful. sometimes not. they have way too many commercials. my mom worked for several, most were a pain. some did really great things. some were ambulance chasers, these were not nice people. they were all stuck up, even the ones who did nice things for people who needed it.
» Posted By myself On 02.26.2010 @ 6:15 pm
Pop isn’t what it once was. That is what some may say. But for Lola, pop was any- and everything. It was her whole life, something she couldn’t live without. And she didn’t. The day she woke up not hearing anything anymore, a corpse was found in the afternoon. It drowned in blood and next to it, there laid a knive.
» Posted By Myself On 02.23.2010 @ 12:17 pm
The flashlight was blinding. Pushing through the mass of them, I heard my name being shouted several times. “Hiroki! Hiroki!”, they shouted. But I just didn’t listen. Who cares about them?, I thought. They are just going to spread a nwe rumor. No one needs them. Still, people like to read the trash they write. You know who I’m talking of? Yes? Right, Paparazzi.
» Posted By Myself On 02.19.2010 @ 10:08 am
The baby cried and cried while its mother just couldn’t find its favorite toy it cried for so badly. “Na, na, Ann, please don’t cry!”, she tried to comfort her baby, but unfortunately, it did not help at least a bit.
» Posted By Myself On 02.17.2010 @ 12:48 pm
I took all of the cash and ran. The Policeman shouted and ran after me, but I didn’t care. I wpuldn’t be doing this if it wasn’t for my sister. Saki, five years old, suffering from a heart disease. She’ll only live if she goes through surgery- a surgery we don’t have enough money to pay for.
» Posted By Myself On 02.16.2010 @ 9:35 am
The sword’s blade stopped right in front of my neck. Hiroki turned his head away, lifted the sword and stood up. “I just can’t do this. Sorry, Mai.” And with that, he left.
» Posted By Myself On 02.15.2010 @ 6:02 am
The blizzard came. At least that’s what the TV said. Simple people, like us, can’t check that. Of course. But still, everyone is afraid. Because that blizzard means death.
» Posted By Myself On 02.11.2010 @ 6:43 am
“Do you want a tomato? Sir, how about you?” I tried to sell the tomatos as hard as I could. My boss had told me so- you sell or you leave. And if I left, my family; me and my three children would starve.
“Johnson, enough! You’re just no good. Leave. Now. I don’t ever want to see you again!”
That was it.
» Posted By Myself On 02.10.2010 @ 10:31 am
I’d lost my keys. Again. Why was it always me? This time, I really did it: Losing my keys in a field. That was so typical me that I wanted to cry and laugh at the same time.
» Posted By Myself On 02.09.2010 @ 11:29 am
And then she saw them. At first only a small glance, the lights of their lamps were soon nearly next to her and surrounded her like fireflies- death bringing fireflies with weapons in their hands.
» Posted By Myself On 02.08.2010 @ 5:12 am
I took the check and thanked him. The man just nodded towards me, stood up and left. I stood there staring. I was a waitress- and he, a famous star, really wanted to meet me! heaven, here I am!
» Posted By Myself On 02.07.2010 @ 1:59 am
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“No”! I screamed as I saw blood running down his face. He protected me. And the price I had to pay? Seeing my own brother die, covered in his own, red blood. My world seemed to drown in it.
» Posted By Myself On 01.01.1970 @ 12:00 am