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SanctuaryAnger pulsingSanctuary
through my veins, driving me
to my sanctuary.
Away from the pain Away from the annoyance. Away from the people.
One step towards the door -pen and journal in hand and suddenly things look brighter.
One whiff of that aroma -green grass, brown dirt, blue sky and my mind begins to feel at ease.
One stroke on the page -a letter, a word, a sentence, a stanza
and I am finally at peace.
Here. In my sanctuary, I am calm, I am strong,
by ~Renae0014
Could It BeCould it be...Could It Be
This feeling that left me crying inside, never returning to ease my troubles?
Could it be...
The one emotion that will free me from his suffocating hold on my heart and let me live?
Could it be...
That thing that everyone else has while I cringe in the corner tortured by its absence?
Could it be...
Happiness?
by ~Renae0014
The Sun and the MoonHe is the sun. Forever brilliant and beautiful, shining for all and belonging to none Seemingly flawless and perfect, but one close look reveals the true form.The Sun and the Moon
I am the moon. Flawed by the damage of the passing years and dangers. Once average and nothing special, but now uniquely radiant by his light.
He is the sun. Always illuminating my damaged beauty from afar. Letting the world know what lies behind, my broken facade.
I am the moon. Always taking over his necessary position, once he must
by ~Renae0014
I TriedI tried to let the world fall away, but I am forever bound to it's cruelty.I Tried
I tried to fly higher, but my wings break off to leave me stranded.
I tried
to let go of it all, but I can never seem to relinquish my hold.
I tried to pursue my desire, but as I take one step closer, it slips to the dark abyss.
I tried
to find you, but when I couldn't, I submit you to be another one of my failures.
by ~Renae0014
Favourites
InsomniaI try I try so hard to fall asleep But consciousness looms over me Like a vicious watchdog Until my aching head grows sore Against my granite pillow I bet I could fall asleep If you'd just stay the fuck out of my dreams But you're there ever wretched night Sometimes with different names Sometimes with no name at allInsomnia
I used to look at sleep as a gift Morning was the horrifying realization I'd be awake for sixteen slow hours But now I want nothing less Than to fall asleep Into the loving embrace of sleep To see your beautiful face
by ~CrowOfCoal
dreamgirlI want to be your dream girldreamgirl
The one who walks in your dreams
The one who makes you smile
The one who makes your heart sing
The one who lingers in your thoughts
I want to be your dream girl
I want to be part of your world
by ~midnightdream2
SecondsThe clock chimed loudly, continually, Time was slowly slipping away. I had a task to complete, But could I do it?Seconds
My life was being altered as each second passed, I had to do it quickly before everything changed. I was disguised as a friend in need, A lure so their secrets would break free.
I didn’t want to do this horrible thing, It was his life ever changing or mine. Inner conflict rushed through my mind, A choice had to be made.
I decided against the task and walked away, I’d already accepted that my life would never be the same. &n
by ~Hurdlechick
FrailtiesBroken Spirit, Broken Soul, A tumult of emotions, Feelings about things I wish I didn’t know.Frailties
Ruined beauty, Tainted life. How can this be? I feel so full of emotions And yet so empty.
Tears sear through broken skin, A wrecked being. The strife I feel.
The horrors I feel That
Lurk
Somewhere deep within.
A rose that’s lost its color, Wilted and faded away. Nothing seems to be left.
Death
Has taken it. Sorrow has destroyed That crisp day.
by ~Hurdlechick
Watchers
don't worry I'm still alive
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Devious Info
- Current Residence: California
- Interests: writing poem/songs
- Favourite movie: Head of State
- Favourite band or musician: Lupe Fiasco and Cobra Starship
- Favourite genre of music: Hip Hop and Alternative
- Favourite artist: Vincent Van Gough
- Favourite style of art: free form poetry
- Operating System: HP
- MP3 player of choice: iPod touch
- Favourite game: 007 Nightfire
- Favourite gaming platform: PS2
- Personal Quote: I'm honest. Unfortunatly, that means I'm a bitch.
- Tools of the Trade: Pen, pencil, paper
- Email: fifi00790@yahoo.com
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