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SkinI feel you
As you slide under the covers behind me
Your skin so cool and supple
The soft springy hairs on your chest
Stroke the middle of my back
Finding the tattoo of the unicorn
You chose for me that time by the sea
When we first met
I smell you
As you fold your arms around me nice and tight
Bringing with you scents of
Evening air and salty, musky male
Warming me and cooling me
Building my desire with pure alchemy
Turning me to liquid gold and heat
Just like before
I hear you
As you sigh with me in mutual pleasure
Lifting my hair, touching
Your lips to my moist nape, so needy
Aching for your soft, sweet kiss
Take me to that dark, dark place, my lover
Bite me, suck me, bleed me dry, you fiend
One last time
late night taxi cab She got in more than ten minutes ago, makeup smudged by tears or sweat. For pretty girls, it’s always tears. She looks out the window, silent, a cigarette burning in her right hand. It started raining a short while ago and the taxi’s motor has been shut down way before that. It’s eerily quiet and she remarks on it, her voice hoarse and oddly soft for the wild child she looks like. The cab driver has given up on telling her to hurry up and choose a destination or leave because she reminds him too much of someone.
They’ve been sitting in this deafening silence forever.
She looks back inside, focuses her gaze on the radio to see if it’s off or just turned down. The silence seems to have a weight and it presses down on her. Last night, she sold love in sealed paper packets tucked in shirtsleeves and underwear, caught in the underwire of her bra, pressed to the hummingbir
poetry is thinking with your skinwith strands of sunlight for hair
anchors drawn in permanent ink
this catharsis is your skin talking
the hairs on your arms rising.
a sudden glimpse into the
skin sun kissed and wind beaten
free spirit and eyes of the heathen
you think you talk
but you tik like a clock
my words might be beautiful
but they have no soul
I feel infinite
deeper then the oceanmy love for thy is deeper then the ocean
when i see you i feel a warm emotion
i look into your eyes, dark brown like the richest chocolate
i skip a hartbeat as i see you azing back
you are gentle and kind
you wrap your arms around me protecting me from the evil that lay beyond our heaven
i listen your your hart and
Flowers People who say they have never taken a life before...they are lying whether they realize it or not. They may have never taken a human life but they still have killed before...
A soft wind blows through the flower field, brightly coloured things of all shapes and sizes dance in the wind...people who say its devoid of life...are wrong...Millions of tiny little living things dot the earths surface and under, creating a splendor of colours
A single flower stands out from the rest, towering over them all, its colours like a fresh spring rainbow in the morning mist...appealing to the eye
A small innocent child reaches out, plucking the stem from its place in the soft ground, a flurry of petals dancing through the air around her at every small step. She giggled and patted at the fluttering petals in the air, awed by the beauty of it all and mostly by the gorgeous one she held in her soft unworked hands.
She presents the flower to her lovin
On my ownI'm glad I live in loneliness
It's kind of a bless
No one who is going to yell at me
Only myself to overthink how it has to be
You have no idea how glad I am that I'm alone
It makes me as hard as stone
It makes me tough
and that is no bluff
I don't hate people but I hate what they are asking
Because I often don't feel like talking
Do you think about this the same?
I doubt it... I think you probably say that I'm being lame
Even if I know if I am right or wrong
I still don't know where I belong
Is it heaven or is it hell
Now I dom't feel very well
I don't know how this become
But for now this poem is done...
Descending In absolute tranquillity of whiteness signs of strange suspension occurred as a vast amount of snow-cloaked giants started creeping in from all directions. The blazing white orb was shining lazily high above, unintentionally lighting the way for the newcomers.
Hours had passed before a whole load of intruders occupied most part of the scope. Each carrying an enormous burden they still managed to move swiftly, their direction hidden from an unknowing eye. Upon coming to a halt some had already merged together, some yet stood alone, intoxicated by their own sublimity. However, the more they gathered, the more their whiteness gave in to grey tones as dark shadows appeared on their once perfectly clean robes.
He was part of one of the lonely wanderers hanging high above the already-dark grey mess swirling below like a whirlpool. Occasional beams of light from the clear blue sky would paint the abyss with strains of white which gradually dissolved i
Caro's MindShe lost her sanity
It wasn't her fault,
THEY made her.
Echoes of her past life,
Pulsing through her mind.
Her past self,
Her long brown hair and dark eyes,
Demanding, pleading, looking for escape
From the dark tunnels of her mind.
Being torn apart
By he talons of hatred and sorrow,
Being gently enfolded,
By the black wings of unconsciousness,
Waking up in a unknown place,
Finding her future self,
Chocking the life from her,
Dragging her into the past
To relive it again.
All the while,
A voice is calling,
Searching for her.
"Caroline...Where are you?"
AutismDon't treat me like a patient
All I want to do is run around
Don't talk to me like I am deaf
I can hear it loudly, every sound
Please don't judge me
If you see me cover my ears
It's the way I block out everything out
All the threats and all my fears
I might not communicate like the rest of you
Or look you in the eye
You might tut and moan and bitch
But never ask me why
The truth is that I am different
I just want you to see
That I'm not rude, impolite or weird
Under it all, I am just me
VenomYou come to mind at the most random moment, I dont know weither to smile or brush it off my shoulder. Like old memories fading yet lingering in my mind. I love you yet I hate you because you mold me into what I am today. With Tender touch and harsh words. I felt left behind but still so far ahead. Damn you, Damn me. Be Silent, be gone, belong...only to me. Little sweet nightmare of mine, that is what you are... to me.
Your smile forever haunts me, your dark eyes forever forsaken me but its alright because I am still growing not yet at my peak and we shall meet again my bottle of poison, my addicting drug.
Journal 1 - SylviaWell as usual I am sitting in my locked room as my brothers devise a plan of what to do with me. Yeah, it sounds weird but ever since my mum died Leo has started bullying me as well as Toru, it has made it much worse I mean as twins they think a like but together, much much worse.
This always happens when Dad has to work on weekends, which is quite often. All I want to do on those days is run along the beach for an hour or two, just to clear my head. It is so relaxing in the sea breeze with the waves swishing around my hot feet, I never run with my shoes on.
As a 13 year old girl I am expected to live for my friends, have a crush, be into t
Piccolo the PredatorMy kitty killed a rabbit
And nibbled at its snout.
The doggie Strauss joined along with the fun
And munched the insides out.
I chucked it on the greenhouse roof
To keep it out of reach,
But kitties don't give up on prey,
They'll cling just like a leech.
Today we found it in the house,
Heart and liver gone,
The further south, the less there was,
And kitty cat ate on.
I took the rabbit by the leg
And marched outside the house,
Careful not to spill the heart,
And keeping my distance from Strauss.
I threw it out into the bog,
It landed in the stream.
There the kitty would not venture,
They love to keep dry and clean.
And so th
Flames of RealizationFoolish human!?
Where the fuck have you been?
Can't you tell this world you lived in,
has already burned down to nothing?
So sift through the ashes of the past
And realize that nothing truly last.
And I hope to God you do this fast,
Before you have to face my wrath.
Because I used to be a lot like you.
Ignorant to all these problems too.
Until I saw the good was few,
and this infectious evil grew!
Don't I miss the days of being blind!
Viewing the world as good and kind.
And then you notice the shit you find,
is enough to make you lose your mind!
Now these once peaceful plains,
are consumed by my hateful flame.
I grow tired o
You AreShe watched the raindrops make their suicide plunges towards the earth, wondering how
silence could hang in the air like tiny crystalline jewels.
He sat down beside her and when he spoke, she forced herself to pay attention to the sound of those crystals shattering instead.
"I know who you are," he said, his voice almost carried away by the thousands of words he left unspoken.
She glanced at him. "How could you? I don't even know who I am..."
He stared at the hearts she'd drawn in the window's condensation."You're a hyperbole filled with contradictions, oxymorons, and bitter irony. "
"That makes no sense."
Breathing underwater.I feel like it's inevitable now,
I'm drowning, but I'm smiling, how?
I wish you could teach me to breathe underwater,
I don't want to be a martyr,
though I feel as if I already am,
I don't know if I should even give a damn.
I see you all around the shore,
calling out my name, and more,
beckoning me to come aboard,
I don't think I can reach,
I feel the current, like a leech,
stealing the happiness, stealing my life,
don't think this is just a one time strife,
The current has been calling for such a long time,
Would it really be such a crime,
to slip below,
still calling my name, oh god, I know,
my fatigue is starting to show.
Somebody pulls me up,
I feel their lips graze mine,
feel their air fill up lungs, -mine,
but I'm still not sure if this is such a good sign,
Sputtering and stuttering, I try to stand,
I feel the land,
beneath my feet,
but I don't think I can bring myself to defeat,
the darkness that's still calling m
Does this even make sense?Ripping out my hair again,
trying my hardest to fend,
off this terrible darkness,
trying so hard to find the harness,
I can hear her calling my name.
oh and I know, I won't ever be the same.
there's no other way,
This can't be the best on my health,
but someone has to pay.
I'm haunted by the things you've said,
do you really wish me dead?
Should I just go back to bed?
I wonder if it could all be the same,
back when I was still sane.
I close my eyes, looking back on what we had,
I wonder if it was really so bad,
all I know now, is that you're really so sad,
and I don't want you to hurt,
but in the end let's just be curt,
Would we really have done anything but this?
Were you really the one I was meant to miss?
Did you really regret it, every kiss?
I don't know what I'm supposed to say,
I never thought I'd see this day,
I never thought you'd feel this way.
I never thought you'd be anything less than okay.
I wish I
Momma, please.Please do not tell me I'm pretty,
I know that I'm not,
don't expect something witty,
that's something you're not,
going to hear,
I'm not really here,
I'm an empty shell,
I'm living in hell,
I don't know what to tell you,
How could you even begin to tell me you're blue,
How disappointed you are,
I'm telling you, momma, I tried to be your shining star,
but I don't think I can even shoot that far.
I don't undertand why you don't just pack up the car,
and as for me, you wouldn't have to retrieve.
I'll go somewhere that someone believes.
So, Momma please,
don't tell me these,
Momma don't tell me I wasn't meant for the flies,
after all of these years,
I've shed so many tears,
You were the worst of my fears.
Please do not tell me how bad I am,
because now I know I'm not.
I've been so tenderly taught,
to believe you not,
though you try to take them away,
my friends, they do not sway,
They've warned me before,
A different view.bending backward,
out of place.
fell out of space.
but never winning.
lie to yourself,
it's all the same.
lie to yourself,
play the game.
a big black hole,
feeling like a mole.
I can't see,
can only be.
Smells of nothing,
not even loathing.
Happy with the darkness,
now finds the light.
begins another long lived plight.
Soon again, I find it okay,
and go along with my day.
The world is twisting,
greens turned purple,
I feel extroverted,
and full of thinks.
Full of happiness,
bursting to the brink.
I feel myself laugh,
at something you can't perceive,
cannot look at,
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