Tuesday, December 4, 2012

Your own bedlam

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To cry yourself to sleep. A martyr to it or not, the thought of it makes you cringe. Saddens your heart to no end. But If you think that i...
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Sunday, December 2, 2012

Aftermath of love

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Do unto other before they do unto you. Slit their throats, watch while they bleed, and laugh while they slowly but surely lose life from ...
Tuesday, October 23, 2012

Unto dust we shall return

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The walls are closing in. It's a strange feeling of comfort. Of security. It’s when you're huddled in the corner, scraping pain...

Walk until you lose the road

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The silence on the streets and the dull thud of your shoe on the gravel is realization, of how detached you are from the world. Walk. ...
Monday, October 22, 2012

Went over to the other side

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Selfless love's a myth

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Every word of selfless love, Every ache they cause, I hear, and watch, and laugh and cry. On the empty midnight street of my mind....
Tuesday, January 24, 2012

Penance

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With what ease you let the silence dwell. With what patience you spend the night. Not meeting eye to eye holds no guilt and the absence ...
Monday, January 23, 2012

The maddening thought

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Envy the hold you have on me. Perplexed, why I don't own you the same. Beyond the merry. Beyond the smiles. Beyond the show of a per...
Saturday, July 9, 2011

Own

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The courses of true love never did run smooth Those deep brown eyes, like the colour of a damp tree bark. That innocent, moving smile...
Monday, May 2, 2011

When I turn hollow I will fill you up

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I've reached the end right now, This is all i have to put at your feet. All I could offer I did. Drained my soul. Skinned myself. ...