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caitlin-sheptock
American Tall, Blonde, Intelligent, Sexy, Artistic, Moody, Inspired, Creative, Interested
I’m a roaming soul; don’t know where I’m going to go Don’t want to give my heart to the city, don’t want to give you what it is I’ve got. Because it’s the world sitting atop my shoulders But I don’t want to give you what it is I got because this pain is all I’ve got All I’ve got left over when the world ends All I’ve got when the worlds hung me out to dry Floating high out here in outer space, Here where no one moves but the galaxies speeding infinitely away from me.
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Oct 25, 2012
Oct 25, 2012 at 5:12 PM UTC
Short Sharp Shock
You know that ringing sound that you will perceive when you are in a very quiet area? Some people say this is an auditory-illusion brought about the ear’s inability to detect frequencies below the threshold of the human senses. This is completely wrong. That ringing covers up something else altogether. If you are quick, patient, and maybe a little lucky, you will be able to hear past the ringing. What you will hear are voices whispering to each other. They will silence themselves quickly but with practice, you will become more adept at catching and interpreting what they are saying. You will hear things of the past, the present, and the future. However, you must be careful. Because there is no such thing as a voice without a body. And when you start noticing them, they will start noticing you.
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Oct 25, 2012
Oct 25, 2012 at 5:12 PM UTC
The Voices
I didn’t ask you to love me This was your choice to stay. I just asked you to be there, With me, for me, Want to be alone with me not without me. Being alone was horrible But being alone with you is even worse I’d never felt more invisible to someone. Feel the questioning of an old friend staring at my face But never understanding if they were seeing me inside there. I carved a hole in my chest to let you bleed out of it, I never asked you to love me. But I was hoping you’d stick around long enough to care back. But your silent flee was louder than any of the door slams from our fights. You’re not the man for me I’m not the woman for you. That doesn’t stop me from oozing raspberry pain Out of the little pink cuts you left on the shards of my already shattered heart. It was a broken heart before you, So when I let you in I warned you, you could get hurt. I thought this would hurt less to pull you out To tear you out from something that had been previously destroyed.
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Oct 25, 2012
Oct 25, 2012 at 5:11 PM UTC
I didn't ask for this
You will always be the one that got away You’re so similar to me, it’s just, We. I need everything I can get from you forever. I cared for you as a creature, Before I cared for you as a lover. We have the same heart, We have the same soul. We know the same agony, We know the same flesh. For so long your artistry pushed down by A Wretched harlot smoothing your expression yet You were her willing prisoner For so long I’ve waited for your call. To once again call your name out loudly, ecstatically. You say my name in your low rasp, resonance Deeply quakes from your chords to my strings Once more I am your puppet.
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Oct 25, 2012
Oct 25, 2012 at 5:10 PM UTC
The one who got away
I flashback thru my memories from long times past, Wonder how you could take what we had and toss it out like trash. Waited my whole life for a lover/friend/partner like you, I wish you could be mine with all I’ve got inside me. But with that other girl in all your photographs, She doesn’t look like it’s a temporary thing So I guess I’ll have to wait till this life ends And hope the little I’ve got can last until then. The pictures mean nothing; she doesn’t know what I know She doesn’t know what I do for you. You’re perfect and perfect for me too because I’m perfect for you. Wait here forever for one more chance To prove my love is worth it, that it’s pure That it lasts and does not become thin or faded. Your name pops up on my phone: “It’s me, stop calling just leave me alone” I guess that means you’re happy now Hadn’t picked me out of the crowd. But how could you not? I’ve given you every single little piece of me I’ve got “It’s over now, don’t try to get it back” You don’t have to say it; I can read it on your face.
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Oct 25, 2012
Oct 25, 2012 at 5:09 PM UTC
Hindsight
Vampyer’s memory I am most alive on nights like this Under a full moon I slither and whine Creep up you in the shadows I will sink my teeth into your Luna lit skin Scarlet, cream and pitch darkness mingle and melt Our bodies’ look like frozen blood under the starless canopy Slip into the darkest parts of me While I carve my name in your back Drink till you thirst no more And I will bring the us into darkness Bathed in pale light We kiss one last time With nightshade lips
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Jun 6, 2012
Jun 6, 2012 at 11:47 PM UTC
Vampyer’s memory
You’re beautiful I slept with your best friend I can’t stop thinking about you No one knows you exist Will you meet my parents? My friends are oblivious Be with me always I cheat on you mercilessly Marry me I’m an adulterer
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Jun 6, 2012
Jun 6, 2012 at 11:45 PM UTC
True Lies
She Wolf (Louve) She can walk through walls and tear down buildings with just the look in her eyes I long for her power, her prowess and her slinky stroll. Pull her prey in and sink her claws deep into the flesh on his back, Gnash my teeth I can imagine the way the hot blood tastes on his skin. Dangerous alone, deadly in packs, they take over a room in a single glance. Teeth white lips red and tongue sharp she makes her move on a new victim, Glides up beside me and I am drawn close to her scent. Sensing my bloodlust she takes my hand in hers and leads me to the floor. Electrically charged and warm her skin feels like it would melt into mine, She twirls me around and presses me to her, empowered I grab onto her arms. Flocked to us like sheep, drawn to her energy, she releases me to another’s arms. Drunk on her I feel like someone else flows through my veins and follow her lead. Moving with him into his bones I have total control and feel power and lust well, He is drawn and succumbs to my will I drag my fingers down his throat slowly, She and I have become one, moving force of lust and strength. We are all things rough, silken, ****** raw and deeply powerful. My master has taught me well it is apparent now I have made the change. I am the louve.
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Jun 6, 2012
Jun 6, 2012 at 11:44 PM UTC
Louve
Riot I bet I could make this drive with my eyes shut, Heading toward home spaced out and dead eyed. My lip slide in between my lips when I get nervous Its when I think of you again. I want to run into traffic with you, Because we are invincible our life is untouchable. You make a riot erupt in my heart when you're near. Drums kick deep into the caverns of my heart again. This fresh tattoo couldn't hurt near as much as your leaving. Abandoned again, you told me again and again "I could never be the one that you want" quoting your precious friend Jimmy in his edible World. I will always think of you when I am in Port or am Blue. Driving to see you, to be surrounded by your music will never be a burden. I would do anything for one last kiss for one last dance, but I know that you don't have room for me in your Futures.
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Jun 6, 2012
Jun 6, 2012 at 11:39 PM UTC
Riot