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Unwritten DescriptionThey are the predictable,  The books bound in leather,  Words that flow natural as spoken measure,  They are the repeats, the copies, of mass-market paperback,  All with the same story to tell.   
I would rather be the possibilities,  The words that could only be,  But I will remain unstained and misplaced,  Free of prewritten aftertaste,  Only dreaming of my waiting ambition.   
Why stand for repetition,  Woven slowly between soft crinkles in paper,  Hand-tailored, pressed and published,  With fresh born ink smell, ground against stone,  I would lose it all for a Unwritten Description
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SyntheticThey say it tickles,  Dissolves on the end of your tongue,  And I have been told you can take just one,  So do I have a choice,  When it is my friends that ask,  When it is like being born anew under a human mask.  Do I whisper my goodbyes to my other life,  Forget about what makes me come alive,  Become a statistic for those I was like,  Let them shake their heads as if it won’t be them.  Would I be broken until my next fix,  Jammed like cogs and wheels and plastic skin,  Brought to life only to resuscitate it in again,  Feel the pounding of my heart die slow but controlle Synthetic
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Love: For Him I Was a DrugHe nestles in closer with delicate intent,  Breath fierce against my slender neck,  
Passively I give in with restraining eyes,  My body curving slowly towards blurring lines.  
 
He calls me his drug in seeping velvet speech,  As additive as meth but like heroin unleashed,  Letting me slip into heartbeats and misted kisses,  Pushing out the oxygen that kept our mouths at distance. Love: For Him I Was a Drug
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IntroductionWe are wind in the silent grass,  Dangling our toes over stone verges,  Engrossed in watermarked fantasies,  Congregating like indigo explosions,  We are free upon this intrepid world.   
Who am I to be,  One of many lotus blossoms,  
Drifting lonely in stagiest inner pools,  What is my place if not beyond the intrigue,  Pretending to know my own vacant voice.   
He’s been my subject of occupation,  Long before I was captured by his muse,  Holding me tight like salutations for the moon,  He turns the blind side and whispers,  “Feel my heart beat love? Introduction
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I Am What You Make MeI AM WHAT YOU MAKE ME:  
 
I am a father who never cared  I am a mother who was always there  I am a brother who needs to cut his hair                                [or get eaten by a bear]   
I am the places I lived  I am the small house with piles of laundry  The socks looking like creatures among the dirty jeans and shirts  I am the soiled apartment with stacks of dishes  Looking like Atlantis among greasy, iridescent, soap bubbles   I Am What You Make Me
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Things Better Left UnsaidThere are so many words  
Better left in your head  Things you would have rather died  Than to have said  But you said them  They're out  They've escaped your mouth  And now its like a jail break  They fall from your lips  Like word-vomit  You just cant stop  Until you dry-heave  All the nasty, mean things expunged from you head  Your membrane  But you've caused pain  
With your callousness  With your thorny truths  And hidden bad news  You told your best friend the dress made her look fat  And you told you brother he acts just like his mother   Things Better Left Unsaid
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things i was never supposed to                              the things i was never supposed to say:   
suitcase tipped open like a mouth in protest.                  that's where the (empty) cans went,                  with each toss a new vision,                   things i was never supposed to
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How Do I Get Anything Done?

100 Poems

Wed Oct 8, 2008, 3:32 PM
Well I’ve been really bored lately and I haven’t had a lot of inspiration lately for my poems so I decided to do this list thing. I know a lot of people draw these things but instead I’m going to try to write 100 poems, or at least try to. I may or may not do them in order we will see. Hopefully this will help me get out of my writing rut.

THE LIST:
1. Introduction
2. Love
3. Light
4. Dark
5. Seeking Solace
6. Break Away
7. Heaven
8. Innocence
9. Drive
10. Breathe Again
11. Memory
12. Insanity
13. Misfortune
14. Smile
15. Silence
16. Questioning
17. Blood
18. Rainbow
19. Gray
20. Fortitude
21. Vacation
22. Mother Nature
23. Cat
24. No Time
25. Trouble Lurking
26. Tears
27. Foreign
28. Sorrow
29. Happiness
30. Under the Rain
31. Flowers
32. Night
33. Expectations
34. Stars
35. Hold My Hand
36. Precious Treasure
37. Eyes
38. Abandoned
39. Dreams
40. Rated
41. Teamwork
42. Standing Still
43. Dying
44. Two Roads
45. Illusion
46. Family
47. Creation
48. Childhood
49. Stripes
50. Breaking the Rules
51. Sport
52. Deep in Thought
53. Keeping a Secret
54. Tower
55. Waiting
56. Danger Ahead
57. Sacrifice
58. Kick in the Head
59. No Way Out
60. Rejection
61. Fairy Tale
62. Magic
63. Do Not Disturb
64. Multitasking
65. Horror
66. Traps
67. Playing the Melody
68. Hero
69. Annoyance
70. 67%
71. Obsession
72. Mischief Managed
73. I Can't
74. Are You Challenging Me?
75. Mirror
76. Broken Pieces
77. Test
78. Drink
79. Starvation
80. Words
81. Pen and Paper
82. Can You Hear Me?
83. Heal
84. Out Cold
85. Spiral
86. Seeing Red
87. Food
88. Pain
89. Through the Fire
90. Triangle
91. Drowning
92. All That I Have
93. Give Up
94. Last Hope
95. Advertisement
96. In the Storm
97. Safety First
98. Puzzle
99. Solitude
100. Relaxation

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  • Interests: loving life, writing poerty & fiction, cooking, travel, astrology, and being unique
  • Favourite movie: Fur, 300, The Virgin Suicides, and Knocked Up
  • Favourite band or musician: Pendulum, Paolo Nutini, Live, Jack's Mannequin and Amy Winehouse
  • Favourite genre of music: rock, metal, and electronic
  • Favourite artist: Elisabetta Trevisan and Spartichi
  • Favourite poet or writer: Poet- Emily Dickinson and William Blake, Writer- James Patterson
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  • Favourite style of art: silhouette
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  • Wallpaper of choice: blue with pink fish
  • Skin of choice: other peoples
  • Favourite game: Sims 2 Seasons, Harvest Moon and Soul Caliber III
  • Favourite gaming platform: gamecube
  • Favourite cartoon character: Vash from Trigun and Hige from Wolf's Rain
  • Personal Quote: “Shake it like a pancake."
  • Tools of the Trade: From the pen, to the page, through the keyboard, out of my mind

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Mood: Humor ~LilytheDeadFlower:iconLilytheDeadFlower: Nov 6, 2008, 1:16:25 AM
HELLO!!!!! hi its Lily..like you know your friend!
*SQuEE*

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You know.....people like you are the reason people like me need medacation.
Mood: Joy =th3krimzon1:iconth3krimzon1: Oct 1, 2008, 11:53:54 PM
:wave: Hi there! Thanks for stopping by! I'm part of *RawEm0tion too!

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~blue-lace-project:iconblue-lace-project: Oct 2, 2008, 8:37:01 AM
oh wow hi =D
I haven't really submitted anything to those guys in who knows how long =P

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I cradle this body, my temple, and wait,
Whisper of better days,
And I still know so little.
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=th3krimzon1:iconth3krimzon1: Oct 2, 2008, 12:49:24 PM
You should, it's fun.:)

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~AJ-Moony:iconAJ-Moony: Jan 10, 2008, 8:10:11 PM
You've been tagged. O.O It's the bottem half where it starts with Rules. xP

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~soul-perfume:iconsoul-perfume: Nov 13, 2007, 8:05:46 AM
Join us soul-perfume x

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"Poetry is the perfume of the soul." - Otep Shamaya
~dustinbaines:icondustinbaines: Oct 27, 2007, 7:16:01 PM
hows slowdovia? when are you going to get a myspace? college is really fun and i love it.. besides the fact that we have a curfew.. grr and attendance is kept.. grr... anywho.. give me a ring sometime.. 399 4965.. =]
-mister D
~Lekuto:iconLekuto: Oct 15, 2007, 5:09:40 PM
Thanks for your comment and fave on "apple pie widow."

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~Justmade:iconJustmade: Oct 11, 2007, 5:25:44 PM
lol np i actually liek alot of the writing thats in this page im gonig to watch you

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With a pencil in one hand, An eraser in the other and a blank sheet of paper infront of me with a head storming with ideas.

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