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Disection of The EarthSometimes I wish I had all the time in the world to say what I wanted The words get caught in the many folds of my mouth and tongue It feels like congestion, the steam is screaming freedom from the pot I wish I could tell the world how i saw you walking on rays of sunshine Rest your head in the clouds and when you cry in the sky, the tears fall and soften the earth But rain never stays in the same place As she rearranges the scenery, I'm forever a storm chaser My heart full of metal as the lightening tickles the sky to the beat of my chest I'm still searching for the place where trees are scarceDisection of The Earth
by ~thebigcomedown777
DeathBlowIt takes a real man to dig a burial plot but it takes two people to fill itDeathBlow
The brief reunion and all the miles in between add up to an endless highway
Throughout my travels, my tires have lost tread. I'm burned to the charred rubber.
We were congruent. almost fluent.
You be the lead and I'll be the pencil
And again and again, the supply of paper runs thin
With every change of season, I lose a little bit of my tongue and you'll lose your sight
I'm getting better at keeping secrets, but in front of you, my outline becomes transparent
by ~thebigcomedown777
My Countrymav·er·ick adj. Being independent in thought and action or exhibiting such independenceMy Country
n. 2. One that refuses to abide by the dictates of or resists adherence to a group; a dissenter.
é·lite n., pl. elite or e·lites. A group or class of persons or a member of such a group or class, enjoying superior intellectual, social, or economic status: "In addition to notions of social equality there was much emphasis on the role of elites and of heroes within them" (Times Literary Supplement).
So maybe i'm not the prestine political analyst. Hell, I'm not even Jon
by ~thebigcomedown777
It was All But A DreamThis feeling feels so familar But it's nothing that i felt before like 1000 highs but infinite lows when i realize that we're two star crossed people and as i gaze up at the bright starry sky, i hope for a connection of the bright lights and your bright smile i only have one life to live and to hang my hat upon fate is a tall order. but if it's meant for these arms to keep you warm this kiss to stop your tears this love to make fate exist then i'll travel across a 100 deserts to taste the water of your paradiseIt was All But A Dream
by ~thebigcomedown777
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HEARTBREAK'S STANZAS.the passion i held in my hands and the hope i kept in my heart swallowed me into the sea of pain.HEARTBREAK'S STANZAS.
the sun doesn't shine quite the same without you; the rays do not warm my skin as they used to. i'm lost in this world of romance novels & films, trying to feed this undying hunger for my happy ending.
my heaven echoed in your eyes & i was so happy to drown in those sea depths. yet the current of this heartbreak is crushing me in ways i didn't know possible; i'm a shipwreck in sorrow's pulling tide.
i'm stuck in your web -- a butterfly drawn to the
by ~PinkInnocence
Challenge Number 2Do you remember? That time when we laughed Because someone called you "Shoelaces-Untied-Girl" I do.Challenge Number 2
We would stare at the stars In a magical wonder. As if we had only ever read About them in books.
And the oft wasted times Where we lay alone together, Each the pillow for the other. Don't you remember?
I do. But where did it all go? What happened to the time? When did we forget To ask what's the difference Between Jello and pudding?
by =platinummyr
and all the things...I'm in my underwear, writingand all the things...
because my pen was closer than my pants,
the sun is practically drawing the curtains itself so I finish the job with a squint,
this time last year I had no underwear and the windows were boarded up,
It's so much easier to get out of bed and step on my pen than a broken crack-pipe or a dirty needle,
hope and desperation at my sides, knowing time will drown me in it's wake, I wonder things; &n
by ~oldest-boy
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