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GloomyOne day at a time. Most of us make it through eventually.
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Breaking PointI could have lain there forever with Isabelle and Seaven staring into the ever darkening sky. Tomorrow we will graduate from high school. Isabelle would move to Chicago, Seaven to San Francisco, and I will find myself in New Haven. Lying there tracing constellations with our eyes I couldn’t help but feel that this friendship of three has led up to this point, the breaking point. Modest Mouse was singing “The Ocean’s Breath” from a computer lying beside me.Breaking Point
“Look Orion’s Belt” Isabelle shouted and pointed to a pattern of stars that was anything but Orion’s belt. She never was any good in astronomy
by ~travelingmerchantf
Lucky One"What do you want me to say?" his voice ran cold "Rixon don't act like that. It is a matter of time before the situation comes toppling upon our heads..and you didn't help matters with your escapade." She glanced at his frustrated expression. She was taken aback as his deep green eyes showed agony that he usually hid from the world. Rixon was an average kid just over six feet, average build, blond hair, and gentle features. A dark pitiful look made permanent residence on his features over the past few months. He learned to wear it well. "It shouldn't have to be this hard. Life shouldn't have to be this…this………dLucky One
by ~travelingmerchantf
Good or EvilForgive me if I stutter My thoughts are full of clutter Of what has happened since I walked from your lifeGood or Evil
Cause my head are full of dreams Bolts, nails, springs, and kings And one disturbance sends my sanity Toppling over the edge
(Chorus) Where do I go from here Trying to find the answers unclear All I am left with is disappointment Trying to Understand Trying to Understand (Myself) *background* (End Chorus)
We have derived from fairy tales But I still manage to fail When the endings are supposed
to be blissfully
by ~travelingmerchantf
Detached Pt. 6Detached. That is how I felt. Lost in my own mind confused at what was wrong and what was right. It took a few moments to respond as my unit decided to continue further into Port Said. The town seemed to get better as we moved further in, not much but better. People, living people, started to wander out from between stuffy buildings their clothes fairly worn and faces stricken with fear. Nightlinger approached some civilians with fresh tears in his eyes and started speaking with them in fluent Arabic. From the crash course the army offered us I only caught a few words and phrases. “It’s ok.” “What happened?” “We are not here to huDetached Pt. 6
by ~travelingmerchantf
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True Love's ConfessionI should have told you, the moment that I met you, that I could fall head over heels for you.True Love's Confession
When we spent late nights talking about everything and nothing, I should have told you that I was attracted to you.
When you showed me your sensitive side, then hurriedly tried to cover it with a witty phrase, I should have told you that I was in awe of you.
When the rain was falling, so fast we couldn't see, I should have kissed you.
When the night was cold and you complained of it's bitterness, I should have held your hand.
When you smiled and my knees went weak, I should have told yo
by *cyre
Fading AwayTis strange How beauty fades from the mind How it fades from the heartFading Away
The sound of the rain in the trees. How it fades. The warmth of your embrace. How it fades. The chill of the night. How it fades. The softness of your eyes. How it fades. The cold swiftness of the river. How it fades. The sweetness of your scent. How it fades. The smell of the pines after the rain. How it fades.
My heart waits... For some release A release from this prison
where beauty fades where the mind forgets where th
by ~Volkkeslate
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- Current Residence: Viterbo, ITALY
- Favourite band or musician: Too many to count
- Favourite genre of music: Alternative
- Favourite poet or writer: Too many to count
- MP3 player of choice: Zen Creative V
- Favourite game: KH, KH2, All FF, and Zelda
- Favourite gaming platform: PS2, Gamecube, DS
- Personal Quote: I should of kissed her if the rain had lasted a minute longer.
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"Life's journey is not to arrive at the grave safely and in a well-preserved body, but rather to skid in sideways, totally worn out saying Holy crap what a ride!!!
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"To Dream by Day is to be cognizant of many things which escape those who merely dream by night"
-Poe
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"Life's journey is not to arrive at the grave safely and in a well-preserved body, but rather to skid in sideways, totally worn out saying Holy crap what a ride!!!
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"To Dream by Day is to be cognizant of many things which escape those who merely dream by night"
-Poe
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