What else is there to say?
Goodbye all who ever listened to the lame poems I write.


KillI've stained my hands Tainted my soul Felt the hatred well Spill onto my clothes Seep into the ground Give life to weeds Quench the thirst of lost souls Feed the madness inside Slit the throat of sanity Run through streets in my head Bare my teeth Growl like an animal at memories.Kill
I've stained my hands, I've murdered myself.


DreamI thought I was done dreaming. I thought you had stopped inflitrating my thoughts. I thought I had buried these childish hopes and dreams. Knowing they'd only bring me the pain of rejection. and an unrequitted love.Dream
But there you were last night. In your usual haunt. Saying things my ears want to hear, But never will your lips utter them to me. Never will you return these feelings. And so I dream, Sometimes meeting you there.


LeavingWhisper to me softly, Quietly what you were going to say, Before they took your words away.Leaving
Show me your life, Hidden in your brown eyes, Before they told you to say your goodbyes.
Embrace me in your arms, Strong, loving, and protecting, Before you have to turn around and leave.
Please, Just one more time meet my eyes, And say I love... This crazy little world we live in with lines, Order, Noise, Chaos, Hate, Crime, and Redemption. Because you're here with me, You'll always be with me. Just say that one more time for me, &
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Beards not bombs.
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'!everybody knows that life can be wonderful!'
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MirandaMarieCreations!*
:DD: we only have this moment!!!
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emerging from oblivion
a scream of light
a shiver of sound
just a whisper and a buckle
in the windowpane of time
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She got nicotine-basted lungs
wasted thumbs
and one of them asphalt tastin' tongues
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I'm just returning the smile you had from the start.
Tara Nicole
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Man is born free, and everywhere he is in chains.
Rousseau, The Social Contract
Those who can make you believe absurdities can make you commit atrocities.- Voltaire
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