

Wishing OnlookerBlack walls covered with signs of society You must seek solace here. Underneath those sheets so soft,Wishing Onlooker
So coldly comforting I watch you sleep. Maybe I am there with you But it is unbeknownst to me. I stand on your floor by your closet With my hands clasped together. You're here, I'm there Despite being so physically close. Your fancies are not parallel Or even similar. A despairing smile crosses my lips; I wish you thought of me.


Never Another ThundertornShe sat on a metal stool as she typed monotonously on her typewriter. Hey eyelids hung low indicating a sign of sleeplessness. Every few minutes her hands would slip from the key she had intended to press aggrivating her further. The weather was still. Although the pewter sky promised rain, none came. Another reason why today was horrid. Thoughts ran through her mind about school, work and a longing to be spontaneous. None her her thoughts brought any relief. Maybe it will rain...Never Another Thundertorn
An hour has passed and still no rain. It was almost as if Mother Nature was taunting her. Suddenly she felt the crisp booming of thunder shake all of E


Imaginary ParadiseThe sun is shining But I share no smiling radiance Weights are strung on the Corners of my mouth As I dwindle between My world -- and theirs. Swiftly carried away by the breeze To a reminiscent place. Paradise is just five minutes away And I dance on its smooth, cold Surface for hours and hours. The music! My music! I can fall into her songImaginary Paradise
In my dance, the rhythms entrance And all are in perpetual awe.
I am not here But I am not there For my mind is nowhere And I sweep by unnoticed.
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....the puppet is lying....
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My w/o\u/n\d/s cry for the grave; my soul cries for deliverance.
I'm only happy when it rains.
//Poisoned. And h_o_p_e_l_e_s_s_ [[SLeePIng BEauTY}}
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If barbie's so popular why do you have to buy her friends?
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My w/o\u/n\d/s cry for the grave; my soul cries for deliverance.
I'm only happy when it rains.
//Poisoned. And h_o_p_e_l_e_s_s_ [[SLeePIng BEauTY}}
Shy or something?
Enjoy DA
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What doesn't kill me..doesnt kill me!
Poe-try
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My w/o\u/n\d/s cry for the grave; my soul cries for deliverance.
I'm only happy when it rains.
//Poisoned. And h_o_p_e_l_e_s_s_ [[SLeePIng BEauTY}}
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What doesn't kill me..doesnt kill me!
I feel terminally bored.
-A
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