invisible
and easily forgotten
boyfriends sure know how to treat a girl. -rolls eyes- so fucking stupid.


Life is an AntiqueOne day a man in a music shop sold me three vials containing a clear substance. When I gave him a quizzical look he smiled and said that they contain the music of my heart, soul and trust. Looking back at the vials I noticed three differently colored tops; purple for heart, blue for soul and gold for trust. He said to me that I should look to these when I'm feeling down, and if I were to close my eyes and at least try to find peace, then they would sing to me. They would be my reminders of who I am...Life is an Antique
So every time I felt down I turned to the music of myself, and steadily the clear liquid music of my heart turned grey and then fi


Die Worthless, DieThe air you breathe I spiked it with anti-freeze Take it in deep DieDie Worthless, Die
You're stealing our lives Suffocating us with your being You mean nothing to me Die
I have no 'luv' to give you You heartless jerk I hope you Die


Permanent Scars...Maybe could you be my baby Just for the night please hold me tight Sing to me and I'll make you buzz like a bumblebee Don't make it a fight, just turn off the lightPermanent Scars...
I know you like it rough and tough But I'm a cuddle bug, I just want a hug Being in love...is it not enough True or not I don't want to be a cyber-bot
I'm sweet and you're tender And I don't remember how we got between the sheets You're learning my curves and I'm learning your motions But I want to conserve a simple notion
I'm hurting and you were there This may be wrong but I don't


FearWe have nothing to fear, but fear itselfFear
And yet we shy away from the blood and gore That truth is made of The skeleton of bravery that holds us up Broken by the poison of your influence
So lick your wounds and pretend Everythings OK, its fine And fall back to sleep The war drum lullaby tells your babies to sleep
We fear this and hide from it But we cannot stop a massacre of the mind Chew your nails down to bloody stubs But bite your tongue when it tries to speak
We fear everything, even the things we create The d


FreakFreakFreak
Put the gas mask on and filter the air Our air, filled with the poison of words Your words that drip with ecstasy
Longing to touch someone else
No, you arent a bad child, you just need A mother to hold you, love you So we must forget you because We are better. Better than you and we always will be
We look the other way when you say those things Things that sound like help And the pictures you draw in the margins of schoolwork Are bloody, not for them, the proper people
They depict a soul, a mind, a heart beating &
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by `vhm-alex
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"I got sunshine, on a cloudy day. When it's cold outside, I got the month of may."
Turn it round change the feel.
Make it your own now it's real.
A bull ran through a red light.
Police Man: I don't think bulls fully understand the concept of red lights.
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Ihr lacht über mich weil ich anders bin
Ich lache über euch, weil ihr seit wie alle anderen
DAGallery * Kiara Black Photography
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"I got sunshine, on a cloudy day. When it's cold outside, I got the month of may."
Turn it round change the feel.
Make it your own now it's real.
A bull ran through a red light.
Police Man: I don't think bulls fully understand the concept of red lights.
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Please, let me know what you think of my gallery!
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Your dad was a good girl in bed last night.
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Nurse Amy.
Tis known that I am a pretty piece of flesh.
- Shakespeare.
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God help the Dreamer whose Mad visions shew<
those dead Eyes set in Crystal gulfs Below...
we here at the sound institute have invented a reliable audio weapons system
I haven't seen poems that wonderful in many years!!!
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