sinead-andersonWhisper

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?The tragic story of a life not yet lived / I lie unburied / My bones shake like leafs in an autumn wind
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Mar 2, 2011
BloodlettingIf love were a knife, you'd be the harshest blade / Piercing my skin / Maiming my raw flesh
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Feb 28, 2011
Clipped WingsNarrow halls. Screaming barricades. Barred windows. / I've become a prisoner in my own head. / Like a bird; confined in a cage invisible to everyone but myself.
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Feb 28, 2011
ElusiveThe person in the mirror who stares back / Bewildered child with the sunflower eyes / Just a child, impalpable
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Feb 28, 2011
Forever FlourishingI've grown to love Sundays and the slow-paced reveries that come with them. / I've grown to love my home and the people in it. / I've grown to love the winter. But only at night.
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Mar 2, 2011
IlluminationIt's like lying awake at night; dark encompasses you. / Takes you somewhere sacred. A place known only to you. / A strange intimacy always seems to manage to make it's way though the blackness,
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Feb 28, 2011
It's TrueThe ocean air passing through our fading bodies / As we sit on the ledge of what could be the end. / I can see it in your eyes, you're discouraged - unable to see the beauty you radiate.
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Feb 28, 2011
kjhgffgdfDrown me in the intensity of your gaze / And my lungs fill with lust / As I sink into your warm embrace
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Mar 2, 2011
Past LoversDamaging choices / Circumstances of lust / You loved me under false pretences
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Mar 2, 2011
Read Between the LinesA new chapter in my life / The pages are tattered and torn / The binding worn
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Mar 2, 2011
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