Ello there.But on to my stuff...which there hasn't been much of, mostly due to the aforementioned drama...
I've found a couple of old things I may put up, and I'm looking to redo a couple as well, so if you even read this, stay posted. x]
Byee~
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Love.so, tell her.Love.
do you still think of her the same?
or did the mirror she shattered send pieces flying,
to mar the only perfection she ever contained?
because, as much as she tried, she couldn't make herself beautiful.
she was only ever beautiful to you.
and now he wonders;
does she still see him the same?
or will she always see his failures, his bitter portraits of their broken home?
because, as much as he tried, he couldn't make himself fix it.
he was only ever taught to destroy.
by ~thingsaregonnachange
the cupboard.we lay sprawled over the couch in your basementthe cupboard.
[/the bed in your room] [/the lawn outside my house]
any of these answers will do, for the time being
they have all happened, all occured at some point in time.
some point before the cupboard appeared in our minds,
some point before you got the idea we could box ourselves in there,
and stay the same forever.
&
by ~thingsaregonnachange
the bridge.the houses tower above the empty streets.the bridge.
wind quietly sighing in the alleyways
whistling through broken bottles and overflowing trash cans.
a lone girl wanders,
shaded with black, painted with sorrow
a face full of hurt
blue eyes glittering with pain.
lost soul among the darkness,
ready to join the ranks of those who came before her.
she has been ready forever, she thinks.
but truly, she is not yet finished.
one more task lays, uncompleted,
holding her here.
she can
by ~thingsaregonnachange
the airplane.rumblerumblerumble -the airplane.
angry cars on the freeway, busy bridge up ahead
a plane in the distance.
it takes off, tilted up to heaven
[where it's inevitably headed, should this end badly or not]
chasing the sun, keeping pace with the cars.
even now.
but slightly ahead, always slightly ahead.
on and on
by ~thingsaregonnachange
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- Interests: Dance.
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- Favourite genre of music: Once again, everything. Though classic rock is always nice..
- MP3 player of choice: iPod...*sigh* Sooo sad, but true.
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~ "i can't handle love. hate, on the other hand, you just hide, disappear. leave, if that's what it takes. love is harder to escape," she said. "i'd rather be translucent than know they care." ~
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"Doth the worm to die for not in hell does it not die!"
"Why so serious?"
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The Devilish Charm Of HRH Queen Taganka.
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