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Post by liquidpromise on Sept 24, 2006 16:45:49 GMT -6
Loner stars and lonely nights Sweating profusely in soaked linen Chantilly lace, blood drenched, I am adorn Fruitless passion I am sworn to Memories are worn down to nothing Not even little tidbits For the sake, that I don’t want to remember, anyway
Coursing through my veins Lines of grayish blue etched out through the skin Is the obvious wake showing its path towards A broken heart I lay here silently waiting for the tears to stop But they never do, and I never was An isolated melody singing out chord after chord, distraught
This wayward thinking Leaves me in a bottomless pit Tortured by a truth no one should ever know Burning the flesh, a nocuous stink I dare not blink For the goodness of the world, I may never get to see Born into a living nightmare, concaved in evil seeds
This is the real me Do you even want to know? Havoc, disturbed Emotionally I burrow through the rut Swallowed whole is the nothing That I should be forgotten Just a listless, lifeless, rigid, DNA frame up,
Gone rotten
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Post by anirbas on Sept 24, 2006 22:02:03 GMT -6
*WHAM* [sound of me, being slammed to the wall, in the reading of this Laurenic offering] *slittttttth* [whisper of me, sliding to the floor, in the aftermath of wallbanging] got more?
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Post by liquidpromise on Sept 25, 2006 15:32:39 GMT -6
LMFAO ... Lol, *Smiles~
What else can I say, that left me speechless, lol.
Thank you hon
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Post by anirbas on Sept 26, 2006 20:56:38 GMT -6
*ggglgggl* good to know...you smiled and were left speechless...and you're welcome, dahlin'
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Post by DavidMc on Sept 28, 2006 5:30:13 GMT -6
Another dark masterpiece Lauren. I really liked the title of this, as it's something I can definately relate to.
David
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