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 Feb 2014 BaileyBuckels
Vagabond
When I breathe you in
     -that's when I love you-
something comes over me,
unlike any other feeling
that comes with a sense.

I am powerless beneath you,
                                        do you know this?
You control me with nothing.
                      How do you do this?

I'm yours...

...but what is that feeling
when someone takes you by surprise
and leaves you
wrecked?

I'd like to know.
A.S.K.
 Feb 2014 BaileyBuckels
Bob Dylan
written at the Herzl Camp

"A drunken man got mad at him / Because he barked in joy / He beat him and he's dying here today / Will you call the doctor please / And tell him if he comes right now / He'll save my precious doggy here he lay / Then he left the fluffy head / But his little dog was dead / Just a shiver and he slowly passed away."


*This extract comes from a poem called Little Buddy, and is controversial. Allegedly written at the Herzl camp there are claims it might be originated by someone else by the name of Hank Snow.
 Feb 2014 BaileyBuckels
Katie
I am so damaged
So fragile.
My head is spinning
all the while
It is breaking
Slowly cracking
What is it making?
It is so heavy.
So fragile.
I wonder if it will last awhile.
Before the cracks become craters
And the skull becomes
Merely nothing but faded.
 Feb 2014 BaileyBuckels
junebabe
Blonde
Dark brown

Blue eyes
Brown eyes

Long hair
    Short hair

Pale skin
Sun-kissed skin

Confusing
Understandable

Distanced
Always near by

Two choices
One mind
Shirtless Vanity
Annoying vanities crash this manic, insane beast.
Talk the lies on a whim,
sweet, elite *****.
-Idle Wrath
——————————————————————————————————-
This isn’t slavery.
Let me know what is.
This is a cavern.
In a chest, in a basement.
Yeah, I let the wrong one in.
-Wild Heart
Always being put down,
You think it matters to me?
You'll see...
You say I could do better,
I don't give a ****,
It's bad luck.
This never ending delusion,
Would fill a lesser man with despair.
But I'm so gloriously hollow,
I really don't care.
The way I live my life is my choice to make,
I'd rather live one constant mistake,
Than be a fake.
Keep throwing around that word suicidal,
This horse ain't got no bridle,
And I'll do as I please.
because people won't stay forever
people come and go
one day we have to seperate
one day we will have our own life , family
but never stop loving everyone like you love your own soul
people may be leave but memories stay
I like it when you choke me 

I love when you pull my hair 

grab my wrists, pin me down
**** me, touch me there
 Feb 2014 BaileyBuckels
Doll
I've seen the wind that you can feel,
and it was magical.
I've been in places that you  dream,
it is tragical.
The beauty, the passion, and your relieve,
it was nothing,
compared to what we can truly feel.
As I can see those shadows,
Now dancing, being free.
I wonder if you could ever,
Run after what you believe.
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