3 years onIts been a while.
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silken threadsThe morning calls Red hot and scorching, electrifying The girls in their short skirts and the boys In their Sunday's best. The black telephonesilken threads
Shrieks and shrieks It will not shut up. I never wanted to awaken to The sunlight and burning warmth. I just wanted was to lie there
Empty and blank, not acknowledging the pain That blooms in my heart the way Blood red roses bloom with the
Stupid summer wind where I once was Smiling with you amid the vivid flowers.
But love gave birth to a bastardized child Named Jealously That wa
by ~soulpoet
ash cityThe velvet midnight blue backdrop descends Slowly as if the final act to the play Has ended and the audience has stood up To leaveash city
Orion's belt The Big Bear Hydra Come out to play A sprinkling of fairy dust in the deep blue sky
And loneliness Emptiness Seems so far away
There's no need for chemicals -
Nicotine, cannabis, acid That we inject into our already poisoned blood
No need for that falling feeling Or that temporary rush to take away the pain Memories of reckless youthfulness
Of floundering in the gutters o
by ~soulpoet
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Loneliness, a fools companionBreathing hard, vision a-blur I'd kill myself for warmth of her The weights fall down from heavy strain Bathing loving sky Stretch the dawn to see me peel Another day I'd want to steal Then bring me closer to the sun Watching wants fly byLoneliness, a fools companion
Fragrant as the after-rain The dew of torture's ball 'n chain Muscle of thought eats me 'way Discarding part of me Casted nets, catch only tears They scratch my soul that’s worse for wear Its always dark so we all fumble Struggling just to see
Catch 22's while bullets scream To dream me up the
by ~spoonmaster
Now BoardingThe yellow taxicab creaks to a halt at the terminal clutching my duffel bag in it lies my heart, hope and visions Travel Documents are secondary perhaps necessaryNow Boarding
A mechanical face greets me at check-in reporting to me that i have excess baggage unfortunately
emotional excess baggage comes along free
Cold tones of neutrality boom from the PA system left items, lost children, last calls misplaced hopes and dreams departing desires and aspirations
the world is like an airport you look at the departures and buy a ticket u reach your de
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- Current Residence: toronto
- Interests: music, books, photography, movies
- Favourite movie: virgin suicides
- Favourite band or musician: bright eyes, nirvana, the smiths
- Favourite genre of music: garage, rock, emo, grunge
- Favourite artist: andy warhol
- Favourite poet or writer: plath, frost, palahnuik
- Favourite photographer: cindy sherman, steve mccurry and more
- Personal Quote: love is an intoxication of the senses & an excuse to get hurt
- Tools of the Trade: pen, pencil & paper. sometimes a camera
- Website: http://www.livejournal.com/~sultry_nights
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It's so cool to see that you are here too, though
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how bout you check this out?
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love is an intoxication of the senses and and excuse to get hurt.
mais, je t'aime.
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love is an intoxication of the senses and and excuse to get hurt.
mais, je t'aime.
thanks for asking <3
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