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those words were mine.i cant live with knowing all the things you so wrongly gave away all the words, all the songsthose words were mine.
you so carelessly handed to someone else
those words were mine those songs were ours
yet you just so conveniently failed to remember their meaning when you said them to her when you sang them to her
and now i fight this constant battle with myself longing to open my arms again and steady you within them
but knowing that these memories will never fade this heartache will always stay forever and a day
all these thing
by ~wellwornwings
anticipate.trepidation pins itself to the wall with clear thumb tacks: a mirrored image of the heart that hides below my rib cage halted, biding time in a cold room behind the curtain call like a caged animal waiting to kill a bird sleeping-silent escapism beneath feather-down clouds preoccupied by precision, the moment, the shining of bright colored eyes and busy hands, dying; of halos thrice tarnished, with no net to catch the severed ties falling and failing flailing about tidal wave tsunami complaints best left aside; asunder derelict additions to plea #8anticipate.
by ~wellwornwings
cursed colors of fall.autumn’s bitter leaves are upon us oh, the memory that is burnt to this season!cursed colors of fall.
(memory is more indelible than ink)
after solstice and the turning to fall have passed, these moments only fade momentarily-- they never dissipate completely
the relics of those days will never fully detach from my retinas, from the arteries that pump cold blood through the hollows of my heart
september, so vile and october even crueler
remind me how to breathe after those careless hands stole all remaining air from my lungs
remind me when to hop
by ~wellwornwings
Random Favourites
The Ghost of YouYour tooth brush in the glass, Ambushed by diamonds of light, and your fingerprints on the mirror distort my image so there is Only you.The Ghost of You
In waking next to you, I look forward to seeing the crease in the sheets and knowing that you were there, A single hair, a thread of gold, on the pillow is Only you.
The ghost of your kiss on my cheek, Your smell haunts my room. The sight of you on my memory And the sound of you still lingers And i am in Love with The ghost of you,
With knowing that you were here.
by ~raven1708
dear moon, I am your tide.the weight your heart holds is youdear moon, I am your tide.
(bones breath and otherwise) your unfocused form waves
receding
I'd drink deep and dream large lay long
unslept nights unashamed with only skylines to
cover me
(see self as sea) star lit shore swept and all
points between framed
like faith for those you're swallowing
by *YouInventedMe
Reverieby `girltripped
Devious Info
- Current Residence: North Carolina; US
- Interests: writing, music, art
- Favourite movie: fall
- Favourite band or musician: converge
- Favourite artist: nick bantock
- Favourite poet or writer: jim carroll & sylvia plath
- Operating System: win xp pro
- MP3 player of choice: iPod
- Shell of choice: empty on the inside
- Wallpaper of choice: willy wonka lickable wallpaper
- Skin of choice: any but my own
- Favourite game: second life
- Favourite cartoon character: unico
- Personal Quote: to the celebration of all slain hope...
- Tools of the Trade: bleeding fingertips
- Website: http://www.myspace.com/wellwornwings
- Email: wellwornwings@hotmail.com
- AIM: lipsformwords
- MSN: wellwornwings@hotmail.com
- Yahoo: lovefadedlife@yahoo.com
- ICQ: 72650220
- Skype: well.worn.wings
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(Do illiterate people get the full effect of Alphabet soup?)
All those who believe in telekinesis, raise my hand.
Smile, and the world will smile with you. Laugh and they'll all think you're on drugs.
how fares your hearts and halos?
--
take a look at my body
look at my hands
there's so much here
that i don't understand
--
Hello world! I love you.
--
what if i breathed
and you fell apart
at the seams?
who would do the
healing
then?
you're beautiful in every way.
more than just one.
you make my heart shine.
(ps. just so you know,
in december i'm moving one of two places,
florida, or north carolina.)
--
what if i breathed
and you fell apart
at the seams?
who would do the
healing
then?
--
to the celebration of all slain hope...
that actually made me laugh out loud.
i adore you.
--
what if i breathed
and you fell apart
at the seams?
who would do the
healing
then?
You are really beautiful.
--
What dreams may come
--
My name is piano and i play hannah.
Avenged sevenfold wants you.... in their pants.
get life gay!
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