

DestinationTake me away from it all To a place where stars lie And roses never die Where you wont ever let me fall Take my hand and lead me Away to a place that only we know With wonderous things to behold To relive memories A place where im a wonderful stranger no hate, no fear no angst where we made our preconceived plans Not so fast darling, i cant follow your anger Where is the bliss? The ignorance becomes knowlege Oh God, just push me of the ledge I can't see you anymore through the mist Take me home I hate this place.Destination


indifferntmuse, my evelasting inspire you torture me inately you make me otherworldly the cuts you bring force me to transpire hellish words and images for my own consumption the preference here would be crushed glass however to my muse elated pain is her orgasm rarely does the blood crust fast muse, you've been my torturer companion preacher of dwellingism i seek you for anti protection product of my fatalism my dance with daily life, begins with a danse macarbe grim would be proud down trodden with images from the past a freak in the crowd indifference forindiffernt


nainathe pace quickens anticipation is bursting at it's seams the look you give weakens me your grace gawk inducing your eyes, its like we're on speaking terms however, your eyes are unspoken something not quite right everyday, the light's fading away the flame a flicker a chance approch for our daily ritual our eyes begin our conversation but today it seems muted we are unmeeting i knew it, a contact lense of lies your eyes that were blinding me has blinded you no gaze penetration no meaningful conversations no perceived connection onnaina


the unselfish manone,two, three see...its really easy no one can forget to smile light up your face dear child that frown is not befitting the world isint on your shoulder stop that self imposed mourning here's the mirror who's that smiling back at you? dear girl, you've been a fool i really did love you in this life and the next couldn't face the facts the love that is pouring out is so strong yet this heart is weak no, you wern't wrong you were what i seeked but when the love peakedthe unselfish man
you left, cold and uncentered i would kill a hundred men if th
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Shia Lynn
so glad to know that you're here on deviantart
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Shia Lynn
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visit the blog! [link]
How dare you sit and write when you have not stood up to live?-Thoreau-
Calling them lyrics or poetry isn't a thing I would agree with.
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good day to you sir!~
~maximsofcalumniation
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visit the blog! [link]
How dare you sit and write when you have not stood up to live?-Thoreau-
Calling them lyrics or poetry isn't a thing I would agree with.
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