On the insideWhy the wind doth whisper? Why do the elements cry? Why does the shoot grow towards the sun? Why do my eyes leak tonight?On the inside
I could talk about how wonderful the world around me is I could talk about the fillings of my day
I could talk about my love of romance But I won’t talk about them today
A storm rages, Reflecting the chaos within my bosom The sky turns pitch black
How awkward that I can no longer feel… No longer feel my heart beat?
It must be there somewhere Barely audible beneath my fleshy shell Shouting revive me,
Questionable FairytaleMy knight in shining armor, Where for art thou stay?Questionable Fairytale
I sit upon my window sill, Basking in the moon’s eerie glamour,
How long should I wait upon the hour?
Cast me not away from thee! Shall I let down my hair?
Rescue me from the dreadful tower Those dread circumstances have—brewed me
A life where there is no control, I am what my creator made me The storyline that had already been—set up, That everyone but me knows, What happens in the end?
Stuck in a world that he created, The manifestation of his imagination
Heavy BurdenIn the lovely scenic background, the cat on a fiddle played And while playing his melodious tunes, there came a sulking crane. “Hey fiddle diddle how are you today?” “How do you think I am?” he replied and so he told his long sorrowful tale of life.Heavy Burden
I was in love, as in love has love could ever be and it strained my heart to feel that person could not show it to me. Time would pass they would leave me sparse and others shown favor in my plain sight. “Hey fiddle diddle what do you mean?” The pressure was on me to give thou pleasure and others so easy it could be. To complain wa
Love in the showerIn years to come we'll reminisce about that shower, Our contorted shapes, The escape of water As if from a leaky faucet Slips and slides with added slime... For in time;Love in the shower
Life will flash, like water jets, and our bones will creak, like shower heads and our thoughts will bloom, like soap bubbles
But we'll reminisce about the leaky faucet The ceaselessly flowing water
The disturbing rhythm of the pitter patter, on the tiled floor. 'Remember the shower in Cancun?' We’ll smugly tease one another-
Author: Jerlyn Williams© Tuesday, Oc
For A Contradictory HeartFor A Contradictory HeartFor A Contradictory Heart
I cannot sleep a wink tonight I cannot sleep for fear That my dreams will come alive tonight So instead I lie here and stare
My mind goes over a turbulent day Though It didn't start out so My morning was a jolly one But from there bad events had a go
I blame myself for my restless mood I simply should have known better Some things just never change, you see Some things will never get better
I realize that after all this time Friendship still has no meaning And though I've tried to bridge the gap
My newest rant in french enjoy
Anger
risant 
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WolFFreaK: Wounded Advocate -> Goin' no f-ing way but Forward...
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Glad 2 find ur page^^
Nice stuff u got here...u havent been her 4 a while tho...
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*生命への歓迎!*
Michael-Zeke Jackoby
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Shame, but then again.
It's just me, Sade.
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*生命への歓迎!*
Michael-Zeke Jackoby
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