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 Apr 2014 Dianna
witchy woman
Awakened & bathed in
a
sun        

filled

cascade        

citrus infused light

I open my window wearily
I praise my heart for she was right

dawn                                                   

will                    ­                      

            follow                       ­ 

the dark night
its 15 degrees centigrade outside today :3  I love it
 Apr 2014 Dianna
Pushing Daisies
I am by,
Myself again,
Waiting for,
The clock strike.

Talking to,
An empty thread,
A path that's made,
For frostbite.

Frozen drops,
Of morning dew,
A dark force,
That I can't fight.

If you came,
Around again,
Would ice thaw?
It just might.
But Time is a person made concept
 Apr 2014 Dianna
Pushing Daisies
Crush me,
Push me to the floor,
And force my,
Bleeding knees upon,
The splintered wood,
You tore apart,
With heartfelt lust
And let our brackets,
Slowly rust.

what we could be,

Just turn to dust.
Scribble
 Apr 2014 Dianna
Pushing Daisies
He will never,
Fill your lungs,
With sweetness.

He will never,
Hold your,
Aching hand.

He will never,
Mend the,
broken pieces.

He will never,
Learn to,
understand
(I'm sorry I can't think of anything to write recently)
 Apr 2014 Dianna
Pushing Daisies
Can you run,
Your softened fingers,
Along the outskirts,
Of my brittle bones.

Push them down,
Until they jut out,
And pierce through,
My cracking skin.

Can you hold,
My head under,
The murky depts,
Of darkened water.

Sew my bleeding,
Lips together,
And make sure,
I cannot breathe.
 Apr 2014 Dianna
Nandini
I'm holding your name underneath my tongue ,
in case you ask me to make my favorite sound .
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