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Ink driesWHEN THE INK DRIES When the ink dries, I want the stains on the page to send cries When the ink dries, I want the strains & the pains to let flyInk dries
When pen meets paper, trains of thought leave my minds station Evoke inhibitions, contemplate, letting my thoughts find patience I can feel the emotion pumping through my veins after every word I come to life as I write, the inks not dry, the next deadly verb.. ..occurs in scripture to deliver the next quiver, to set your eyes ablaze In a daze, body and soul shiver, my hand shakes, my eyes glaze For the time I'm writing, I'm free, th
by *edgepunk06
When the world fell silentWHEN THE WORLD FELL SILENTWhen the world fell silent
this world, if it fell silent... we'd die. simple as that. no exagerations. no hesitations. no one listens.
i hate realizations, being awake and lieing myself to sleep. dreaming confessions. especially those that just lead to more questions for the questions i can't even ask. reality is naked, so we look away. hands to face, embarresed by delusions. we're used to looking for answers that just breed confusion.
we watch tv hoping to become the next terry schiavo. ar
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...and music was just a way for her to bleed...
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...and music was just a way for her to bleed...
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