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    Chapped lips Chalk dreams Tiny capsuals Are my relief If you know what I mean Pick a star Swallow that pill And fall to the floor Hide your heart Kill ...


    thegirlwhofateloves - Oct 17, 2005 - 1 min read

  • 7

    Thank god Brad for knocking some sense into me on this one. Well I've messed around with it some more and added a bit...well more than a bit. and thegirlwhofateloves: ...


    Caligula's Launderette - Oct 17, 2005 - 3 min read

  • Poetry » Other
    It's all about me
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    thegirlwhofateloves - Oct 17, 2005 - 1 min read

  • 3

    A new disease Not in the books. An unmarked grave Lost in a field of names. Caught without an imprint. In an abyss of forgotteness. Sealed, closed inside A rotten ...


    Nameless_And_Shamed - Oct 16, 2005 - 1 min read

  • 5

    In a world where these word Are just sounds Like a desperate plea From a woman Who had just lost her dignity. Who are they to judge? They rip the ...


    Nameless_And_Shamed - Oct 16, 2005 - 1 min read

  • 6

    I carved straight into him. His insides falling out Onto the ground. The smell was like Opening a trashcan. A funky, rotten smell. His goo made my hands Like a ...


    Nameless_And_Shamed - Oct 16, 2005 - 1 min read

  • 4

    (I am either too literal or too abstract; I am not sure which.) I dreamed I found an oyster And knew it was the world Inside it was a pearl ...


    Carmina - Oct 16, 2005 - 1 min read

  • 15

    I'LL KILL YOU IF YOU READ THIS. The Nun I STRANGLED WITH MY BARE HANDS Her name was Julia, she loved motorcycles, dreamed of making love for the first time, ...


    PsyLynx - Oct 16, 2005 - 1 min read

  • 6

    Bleeding yellow roses That sprout and take root They grow into my life And slowly begin to take over I feel the pain Of the thorns stabbing into my temples ...


    xanthan gum - Oct 16, 2005 - 2 min read

  • 6

    To streaks, with love! It all started at the hair-salon, Where we first met! As i saw you perched on My tresses set... It sure was love at first sight, ...


    torsa_n_muse - Oct 16, 2005 - 2 min read

  • Poetry » Narrative
    The Boy Who Cried Love
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    The Boy Who Cried Love On a bench, so close together, They hardly notice the stormy weather. She turns and sees his open stare. Dare she believe she sees it ...

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    Lyrical - Oct 15, 2005 - 3 min read

  • Poetry » Dramatic
    utfjghfj
    5

    Stereos paint pictures with their vibrations,lighting up the atmosphere. But all you dois play sad songs until the air is heavy and you only breathe in evaporated tears.Several thousand years ...


    Firestarter - Oct 15, 2005 - 1 min read

  • Poetry » Dramatic
    You Were Not Meant To Die
    8

    Today was not meant to take you away. We did not know it would come. We did not see you vanishing into the mist of eternity I watched you fly ...


    forest_ofthe_nightingale - Oct 15, 2005 - 1 min read

  • Poetry » Narrative
    THE FAIREST DAME
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    There she walked the fairest dame, Everyone wanted to know her name. A bright blue silken gown she wore, Gracefully she walked from door to door. She searched for someone ...


    Sohini - Oct 15, 2005 - 2 min read

  • Poetry » Other
    Restless
    7

    so much energy with nowhere to go i don't know how to let it flow let it leave let it out i feel that things are just about to blow, ...


    bluecows - Oct 15, 2005 - 1 min read


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