February 2012
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Letting go...
I wanna fly, but I fall too easy These hearts of steel They break so easy Like two damp souls in the falling rain I cannot stop this way I’m feeling
January 2012
2 posts
June 2011
6 posts
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Hand to heart
I reach towards you Standing there You look at me Without a care
My eyes are wide Fists are clenched That sinking feeling Hurts my chest
Without you now Who am I? I say this to myself A thousand times
But I’m a mess I walk towards you Not giving up My minds made up
I reach out Touch your skies Feel the warmth In your blue eyes
Hear this now The sound of joy Bursting forever forward
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Again and again
I see your picture on my wall Tear drop feelings hit the floor Feel my love tonight It’s something out of sight Can’t pretend anymore The other side of the door Hear your breath tonight It’s something I won’t fight Your fingers between mine Pull me back through time To the beginning Through the end Again and again
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Pause a while
My head spins Thinking of our sins This is where the drinking begins
I can’t hold back But won’t move forward Want to put my life on pause for the moment
Don’t push me You won’t believe The things you say are screwing with me Just pause a while Cherish your smile And feel everything Everything
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Wish and wonder
You took my hand Pulled a string Set me down And fixed this broken wing I fell to earth Skipped a beat My life long wish To be complete
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Left to right
Time stands still, when we’re apart I think of you, nothing but Your glistening eyes, your gorgeous face The way your smile lights up this place
All the words inside my head Plain in sight, but go unsaid
May 2011
5 posts
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You and me ... undone
I wish you could read my mind Our lives may become intertwined The way I feel would unwind It could be simple, divine Only if I could speak my mind
midnightvalkyrie asked: Wow dude. That 'Hand in hand … the end' story was real, erm, strong. Where do you draw your inspiration from? (I really hope it's not personal experience... O.o)
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Hand in hand ... the beginning
At the end of my arm is my hand Take it, I’ll lead you to this magical land With it I’ll show you how much you can trust Safely taking you through the dark It is a must, for Love and Lust
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Hand in hand ... the end
The night began with me pushing you down the stairs You were unprepared, I had no care Left you there at the bottom Eyes glazed, the world a haze
Don’t change your mind, I wont change mine We were too far apart to bother Your sleeping now, there is no sound Took back what I wanted The life I trusted I gave to you I saved for you But never again!
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Trust is .. everything
Trust is taking my hand and leading you through the dark, feeling everything, the beat of my heart, being able to accept and not regret, it is everything, all of us from the moment we met.
April 2011
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November 2010
1 post
If I Knew...
Regret is a large thing on my mind this morning, not knowing what everything would have been like had things gone differently.
I hate how we as simple human beings can’t change the past or go back and fix that one moment that started the chain of events which tumbled into this moment here right now.
I wish things could change, I wish I could change them, I wish I could make them better.
I...
July 2010
7 posts
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The Clown
Events and experiences influence the way we connect to a place.
Home, the place we exist, where the joys of our lives are experienced and where our disappointments are overcome. It is the place we are raised, where we are educated and where we are set free. It is a place that exists in all of us and cannot be removed, not even by the claw of a vulture ripping out a heart.
The place I used...
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War Story?
The harsh ringing sound of a bullet whipping by an inch form my ear, just one of the many memories burnt into my brain. War had changed the person who I was many years ago both psychologically and physically. I have lived my life alone going forward in slow motion. The biggest burden being the moment my arm was decapitated from a severe vehicle accident caused by a hidden land mine. The daunting...
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Coffee =D
The switch on the kettle glowed red in a rhythmic pattern, pulsating to the sounds of water boiling ferociously. Steam slowly saturated the air above misting over the stainless steal metal finish. A click echoed through the victorian white kitchen, the kettle still roaring from the sound of water exploding from within.
My hand grasped the matte black finish of the kettles handle and lifted it...
June 2010
5 posts
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School Holidays
This is the one and only thing I hate about not having school.. My sleeping pattern has completely changed which absolutely shits me up the wall. The fact I cant make any sound in my own house is bad enough… WHAT THE HELL AM I MEANT TO DO TO PREOCUPY MYSELF!?
It’s only been two nights and here I am sitting up in my bed.. Not tired ready for a fruitful conversation.. Whose up…...
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Bending Time
I hate it so much.
The feeling you get, the time you experience Deja Vu. Its a dizzying sickness in the pit of your stomach. Its as though something terrible is underway and you have no control over it. Your heart begins to race, you feel tense. Sweat seeps from your pores. FEAR. Its like time is running out, you’re wasting it and nothing can be done to stop it, no matter how hard you try.
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LOST IN MY HEAD
Roses are red
Violets are blue
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