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You could no longer
  hear 'neath the winds,
nor feel watercolors
    in lullaby tears,
   for the torrents had come,
     as sun splintered
        and darkly
    shadowed spirits
            were cast by
                eradicated
                       constellations
 Jul 2015 alison
Rachel
Who am I?
 Jul 2015 alison
Rachel
Who am I to say that she isn't your one?
Who am I to say that it isn't meant to be?
Who am I to say that it was premature,
And that you weren't ready for a family?

Im just the girl you promised all of that to
The one that for everything, you never followed through.
Im the girl who walked to hell and back a time or two
But who am I to say she's wrong for you?
 Jul 2015 alison
dusk
Untitled
 Jul 2015 alison
dusk
i'm out on the highest peak
screaming your name
like the fool that i am

but all that's here is my shadow,
my echo

can you hear me?

just like the walking cliche that i am
i place my hand on the glass
wishing you were on the other side
to put your hand against where mine is

but life isn't like that.
life fogs up the glass,
maybe even breaks it
and cuts you with the shards
on bad days.
 Jul 2015 alison
Chris
For us only
 Jul 2015 alison
Chris
~

My flower, my precious one
to know your love
in the drifted rise of dawn and
honeysuckle flower
is to dream euphoric splendour
in the middle twilight glare,
the whispers of moonbeams
on incandescent sky star,
to breathe the breeze effervescent
flowing on the windswept
fields of petals of sunflower
under enchanting blue sky wishes,
to fall without cease in the love
beyond the borders of the north and
faltering horizons
of a desperate distant desire
My flower, my precious one
to know your love
is to know a world does exist
*for us only
Good morning beautiful
 Jul 2015 alison
Cowin Alan
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 Jul 2015 alison
Cowin Alan
Her devils, took her to see the angels.
I was lost.
I am still lost.
Everything in this world is like a ******* disease.
Without you here.
Take me.
I need you near.
Trying to put in to words, when the one you love takes their life. I'm haunted, I'm tormented, I'm lost, and most of all I just ******* miss her.
 Jul 2015 alison
Lovey
Time
 Jul 2015 alison
Lovey
Time,time changed me.
I think back to when i was little. I smiled so easily over small things.
I smiled over a song or a bird or a cookie even.
The simple things i loved i loved waking up everyday.
I loved dreaming. I only had to wake up and play i had my own world it was small.
Then i grew.
Time went by, The small girl who would smile so easily turned to cry so easily and smile so rarely.
Time went by and I became so lonely i dont know why.
I felt heartbreak but didn't know why. I hurt myself in so many ways.
I still sometimes do.
Time destroyed me it broke me.
I cant blame anyone for what happened cause what happened well it just did.
No one could do anything we we're all helping each other out of the hardest time ever for all of us.
We we're all hurt, all in pain, all close to self destructing.
We all cried our selves to sleep sometimes still do.
We all tried our hardest to keep each other alive when we would break.
We we're family. Then one broke and died.
I watched them die. I broke im destroyed still.
I hold a smile can anyone see me?
Or the costume i hold up in the light to fool them.
I fool them to well.
people say i am a terrible liar but trick is ive been hiding me this whole time.
Lying that im happy.
Faking im ok.
No one knows whats happened to me im so closed up im a master at the game.
I can make you seem im so happy nothing could be wrong but im cutting the second you turn.
I'm fading who i was faded. Where am i? Can you find me? Time lost my mind but ive still got my soul.
So from here i make up a patterned game of happiness an illusion to make myself seem as if im happy.
I've become the magician at my circus I learned the perfect trick.
I've become to learn the greatest one of all.
Its my illusion, Its my mask ive learned to cast to wear.
I've become an act of a play.
I've become a replica of a script.
I've become perfect at my part.
I've been casted the lie of happiness. How am i doing?
-Mickie Rouxe-
In the darkness
The monsters hide
Away from judging human eyes
Away from persecution and wounded pride
In the darkness we hide
We walk with each other
But truly we are all alone
We move to place to place
Never finding home
Maybe there is no home for us
The children of the night
Maybe there is no place for us to belong to
Maybe we'll only be the only thing we have always been
The frightened creatures of the night.
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