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For a Little Bird

It's you that reaches me in the darkest depths of my mind. you love, pluck my heart strings, a final tune that lifts my soul to dance; a feat which none before you managed. its you, the moon by which my tide responds, the stars surrounding my pitch black night.&nb..

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its not finished yet.. but mehh

try

i've run out of things to sayto compensate how i feelrendered speechless by your inability to witness what is realyou left me shattered at the forefront of your mindyou saw me breakingas you went on with your crimei won't forgive youthough i say so all the..

I wait

I wait. I wait by the window and watch the daypass. From day to night and day again itfades bringingMe one moment closer to the future,until then, I wait. I wait. I wait for the moments that have yetto come, The torment that ..

heartless

I dropped my heart somewhere in the past. No retraced steps or time machine will get it back,but I'm not so certain I care. A heart carries a lot of problems with it, and I'd rather live without the stress than die from it some day. So maybe I'm heartless, but I'm pain free and c..

Monster

I sit alone in muffled silence, lonely in a crowded room and I feel you, taunting from the unseen corner of my mind. You live there, you see. nestled deep within the cobwebs kicking up dust. try as I might to forget you, you play on reminding me of past failures and flaws I'd rather forget abou..

awakened

The year is 2012, and quite honestly nothing too big has changed. Okay, maybe thats a lie. There are wars popping up between countries all over the place, and Australia? Yeah it doesn't exist anymore. Tidal waves and flash floods and of course some quaking in the earth have caused the beautiful coun..

Honest Truths-intro

life isn't a fairytale, there are no happy endings, no prince charming and no evil step mothers. sure you might not get along with the stepmothers that come along, but evil just isn't the word for them. forget what disney told you because mice don't talk, pumpkins don't turn into chariots, birds don..

Frozen

We are frozen and empty with icicles clinging to our ribcages. Snow dances within our hearts and ice water pools in out veins. We feel not because we have numbed ourselves from the pain bearing down on us. We fear not for we have nothing left to lose but our lives, and even those have turned worthle..

where we started.

Before the world has spoke,and before these words have struckyou'll be onto something beter, i'll be moving on from 'good'.we'll both slowly create a distancewhile wondering where we stood.we're knee deep in a river,but pushing ourselves throughmuddy banks, to get back to wherewe started, a lif..

sidelines

and i'll always leave with a smile on my face and a tear in my eye, but i'll blame it on the better times; though all i'm trying to prove is i'm strong. Truth is I'm not and when the door closes and i find myself alone, I break. shattering into the smallest pieces known to man. I become dust, a mere..

pointless

emptiness, inspiring in its own right. knowing nothing but itself and embracing it. caring not for the thoughts of others, their ignorance, their words; but relying on the satisfaction only it can bring. loneliness is but past the line of being alone, hating it; drowning in its emptiness. why ..

Honest Truths

Daddy

I look at you daddy, and feel dead. There are no range of emotions that make me reach for you. No love, nor hate, but simple numbness that passes through my heart. There were times in the past when i wanted to love you. I wanted to be daddy's little girl, and get picked up, swung around; laugh with ..

Push leads to fall

written when i had pretty much just given up on everyone.

Snow

Snow.. Im not really sure how to set this up... >.<

live like this

this is a rough draft, Its actually more of a song, you'll notice it doesn't rhyme much,and the way its written is different from that of a poem...sort of. >.<