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 Sep 2014 Kevin Eli
Iris Rebry
It rips flesh from bone.
It strips away the the lies,
That surround me like a fog.
I breathe in the thick air of my words,
Like cigarette smoke,
Elementary my dear,
No,
I am not a sleuth.
This isn't a mystery.
I am the mystery
 Sep 2014 Kevin Eli
Iris Rebry
Once I start writing I can never stop.
It's like birth, once you start breathing,
You can never stop.
It's like drugs, once you start using,
You can never stop.
It's like love, once you start loving,
You can never stop.
It's like dying, once you start dying, you can never stop.
Writing is like birth, a new beginning, a blank page a fresh start.
Writing is like a drug, addticting, making me see alternate universes and strange creatures,
Writing is like love, there once was a Romeo and a Juliet. And they lived happily ever after.
Writing is like dying, with each  page that's bleeding ink, you seal a little but more of your soul onto the page. A different kind of horcrux,
One that cannot be broken.
It's written in blood, in ink, in thoughts and dreams.
In life and death
 Sep 2014 Kevin Eli
Helena J
i have
  the battlecry
youll never
  forget

so run away
run and hide
 Sep 2014 Kevin Eli
Tyler Durden
I walked through a rose bush simply to find you the perfect rose
I reached the other side
Only
To find I was bleeding and alone
 Sep 2014 Kevin Eli
nivek
swaying
 Sep 2014 Kevin Eli
nivek
stability is always rocking
deep foundations
winds get stronger
the higher you build
 Sep 2014 Kevin Eli
Collily
The world watched as Hope entangled itself around the minds of the willing.

They watched as Justice took its first breath as the seed that sprung from Freedom's *****.

An illegitimate child of chaos,born a burden to a crutched nation.

The world looked away as dozens of corpses piled up into skyscrapers.

Skyscrapers,for eagles to perch and nest their wealth over spilt blood.

Forgiveness was wrapped around the mouths of the unsatisfied.

Muted screams of those whose hearts were set ablaze with vengeance.

Hushed down by Nelson Mandela's words of healing over wounds of discrimination.

Now up and about,a nation on its feet,embarking on this journey of union and peace.
i was born free but nevertheless history scars my thoughts.....really emotional about this one
 Sep 2014 Kevin Eli
mûre
Breakers
 Sep 2014 Kevin Eli
mûre
Applying reason, she constructed logic sandcastles
that against waves of love were still hopelessly matched.
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