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taryn-welt
Just waits to get on the world one day...
Silent drops of gracious scarlet, caress the linoleum tiles. Turning the soft white, into harsh scarlet. My tears glisten, like silk dances in the sun. As I close my bloodshot eyes, I see my wounded arm ache for more. Asking for more silent scarlet, to grace the white floor.
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Oct 25, 2010
Oct 25, 2010 at 12:56 PM UTC
Scarlet
Curseless truths in breatheless beings only tears consume me now inhaling in hate exhaling my love for it will never disappear for my heart lies in shards destroyed by your hate that could all be healed by three simple words that no one will ever mean
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Oct 25, 2010
Oct 25, 2010 at 12:56 PM UTC
Those Words
Complex questions simple answers dried mascara stained on pale while soft cheeks with simple answers comes more questions to slay a life by each passing pill one more to salvation.
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Oct 25, 2010
Oct 25, 2010 at 12:54 PM UTC
Questions
Old friends reappear like daytime shadows saying lies that make perfect sense smiling laughing as if its all ok but i know the truth you are my demons that want to devour me but i wont listen to ur lies even though my heart may be gone i want to be free even tho i never will
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Oct 25, 2010
Oct 25, 2010 at 12:54 PM UTC
Improper Lies
Lost but not found. I cross the seas to wait for you. Skipping down the ocean's path, to find the one I love at last. Gleaming sparkles across fields of blue. Take me home, take me home. The one I love is waiting for me there. To hold me in his arms. And take me to the seas again.
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Oct 25, 2010
Oct 25, 2010 at 12:53 PM UTC
Cross with me
Lets take it all subtract the some to get perfect figures dancing on the jewelry boxes can't stop until the spinning stops Can't stop the movement of the graceful dancer towards the life of knives and drugs by the slipper or the forcing mother who fulfills her nightmares in her child trust the slipper with all your might they take you slowly strip your innocence filling it with knives and drugs to make the slipper fit Put on all the makeup a mask to hide their fear their guilt their knives and drugs cover it all up "what a real dancer" they all say "gorgeous"
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Oct 24, 2010
Oct 24, 2010 at 3:00 PM UTC
Gorgeous