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Don't CryDon't CryDon't Cry
Don't cry darling The blood at your ankles Dripping from torn wrists And wary eyes Can be bound using Silk cream bandages Just wear that pretty dress Arrange your hair with flower clips
That loneliness spilling out from inside of you Seeping from bones and keeping everyone away Can be hidden by a simple smile Just study those books Learn how to be (look) your best That bell-like laughter of yours Can make this all a joke
Wear only white Tame those angel waves And scrub away all that red
by ~AlbanyBlue
His Glass BoxI'm stuck inside his glass box, he locked me inside and just turned away. He continued walking, and saw a prettier version of what was trapped.His Glass Box
I screamed and shouted, but he only heard what he wanted to hear ............silence..................... He glanced back and smiled, my pain is his pleasure.
"I love you,I adore you", "Why are you neglecting me?Didn't you love me,too?" I watched every word hit ground, every time this happened I felt my heart drop deeper and slower.
People would visit me while I was in his dark prison, they all wou
by ~MyChemicalKitty
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homeMy home is a southern town, Far from the sea, far from the hills. Only existing as foggy images Of doughnuts, ducks, Dancing in cold churches, Cycle rides and singing rails.home
My home is by the estuary, Suburban village, near the end of the line. A naïve girl growing up. Festivals and silverware, Multiple worlds through a library portal, Loneliness lurking in shadows. Wounds learning to heal, laughing again, Weaned painfully into maturity much too soon?
My Home will be by a different pond, Semi-foreign, land of the unknown. Worries
by ~Lunardolphin
Everything, and NothingI suppose I should feel something. Happy? (because the sun’s out) Annoyed? (because I’m starting to burn) Better informed? (from the copious bumf I’m getting) Knowing nothing? (too many variables) Relaxed? (sitting by the lapping calm) Anxious? (will I get the grades) Hopeful? (only a week ‘til the hols) Snowed under? (then the chaos starts)Everything, and Nothing
Should I laugh, because life’s looking up? Should I weep, under all the burdens I bear? Should I take a risk – attempt conversation? Should I just ke
by ~Lunardolphin
NeedBurning inside, Cold fire, Tempest of ice, Maelstrom. Churning oceansNeed
Heaving multihued.
Dissonant chaos, Not even clean 12-tone Jagged mess of Nightmares.
Trapped bird, silent, Crying nothing but Crumbling inside. Cut off from
One who is sole refuge. Iron fading fast under acid. Helpless.
The need to howl anguish In the height of the gale. The need to see crimson -
See proof life still lives. The need of the lash -
Feel something real, To know that it -
creature -
Sti
by ~Lunardolphin
Embrace the FogGive in to the fog, Let the Voice soothe you; Everything will be fine now. Disappear, No-one can see you, You're safe.Embrace the Fog
Feel the fog Caressing coolly -
Pale fingers on paler cheek. Colour fades, Skin numbing; Colder.
Float on the fog, Let go of your life -
Your cares, your fears. Time to fly -
Spread your wings, Jump.
by ~Lunardolphin
My muse stubbornly refuses to come back..... 
FrustratedDevious Info
- Current Residence: My head
- Interests: Reading, Writing, Violin, Piano, Singing, Dancing, the Sea, toxic chemicals *manic grin*...
- Favourite band or musician: Can't choose, there are too many!
- Favourite genre of music: Depends on my mood
- Favourite poet or writer: Many are deserving of this title...
- MP3 player of choice: Zen
- Shell of choice: Seashells lol
- Skin of choice: My own
- Favourite cartoon character: Asterix! (and related characters)
- Personal Quote: 'Why use one word when you can use ten?' (My English teacher describing my way of writing!
- Tools of the Trade: Pencil, paper, imagination, computer (if it's to be legible...)
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