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 Nov 2014 Lonely girl
Jack
~
Sun kissed,
this distant land
Uncharted waters drift on dreams
of solitude wishes
~
Soaring high,
like souls afloat on euphoric breezes,
my mind drinks in the beauty
that only comes from thinking of you
~
For as my heart does fly
on wings of mystic endeavors
and the planets align in curved formation,
*this is my love… for only you
Just dreaming...of her.
 Nov 2014 Lonely girl
Poetic T
Cry*
Louder  & scream,
Cry
Clear so noises travel far and near,
Cry
With terror as hair turns white,
Cry
With fright the things seen are as real as night,
Cry
On a pillow, hide you eyes
Cry
All night, it will matter little come light
Cry
Till heard, voices come near
Cry
Until steps heard closer my dears
Cry
As if a last breath is the next to disappear,
Cry
CRy
CRY
All you wish for all will bleed tears
**Before the end of the night don't you see....
 Nov 2014 Lonely girl
Simpleton
There is too much oxygen in the air
too many fishes in the sea
too many normal people in the world
and then there is me
 Nov 2014 Lonely girl
Gummie Bear
As I see you
I sigh inside
because I know
I can never be in your arms
Its very sad, makes
Me cry but as
Long as I hug you
I'll be fine
 Nov 2014 Lonely girl
Simpleton
Autumn leaves
like peacock feathers
hypnotize and attract
bright and beautiful
colours merged together 
vibrant oranges of summers slowly fading
red warmth of fires fast approaching
pale and pretty green and yellows 
even boring brown adds to the picture
I want to walk under falling leaves 
that look like petals
of a secret flower 
adorning paths
for the wayfairing stranger 
dancing in the wind 
in merry greeting
all to welcome Autumn in
 Nov 2014 Lonely girl
mrmonst3r
It's easy to forget,
To become lost.
To sidestep this wound,
To smile,
To subvert,
To walk away.
To reject the pain of being a man.
To choose my monstrous shadow,
A cocoon.
Pale and absent.
Without consequence.
Without emotion.
Without need.
To stride across burning bridges.
Impervious.
And
never
look
back.
"He who makes a beast of himself gets rid of the pain of being a man."
— Samuel Johnson
 Nov 2014 Lonely girl
Simpleton
This land runs 
On the currency 
Of human misery and hope
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