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Mar 2014 furies

MalaiDaisies

I remember your eyes,
Shimmering in the moonlight.
Molten Gold almost,
Brighter than liquid sunshine.
Your smile that enraptured,
The Universe.
Unaffected, innocent,
Complete with the promise
Of young life.

Destroyed along the way,
Soundlessly with a silent power.
Leaving you empty,
Bereft of the warmth.
Your eyes now,
A shroud of The Past.
Shriveled up,
Spheres that won't last.
A hollow image of what was.

And I, am in mourning.

Mar 2014 furies

Remains

Mar 2014 furies

MalaiDaisies

Remains

From these ruins,
   I look down,
To the life that is yours.
   And i wonder whether You
Would like,
    *To play God

Mar 2014 furies

Repeat

Mar 2014 furies

Tord

Repeat

it's like a radio
you can't turn off
that annoying hit song
you will forget
but you can't

pause

never judge a man
by his past
when you believe
in his future

(T.S.B.)

#future #past #song

Mar 2014 furies

One Day

Mar 2014 furies

Jonathan

One Day

One day
it's "i love you"
the next day
Goodbye

Mar 2014 furies

Acceptance and Forgiveness

Mar 2014 furies

SøułSurvivør

Acceptance and Forgiveness

I am burning inside.
My anger is a tiger,
A tiger burning in the forest
Of the night... dark as
Aged blood on a
Midnight shroud.

I must accept the truth of
My life. And find complete
Forgiveness for those who
Have done their level best
To destroy it.

The ones who have taken
The blood from my veins
And ripped out my heart.
Who killed my dreams
Now, once again, stillborn
In my arms.

I won't allow self pity to
Replace that sweet child.
A poison changeling
To suckle my bossom
And bite the ******.

I'm angry.
But it could be worse.

I could have a
Body wracked with cancer.

I could have been born
In a body stunted and
Wizened... with a
Conciousness to
Understand my
Predicament...
A quadrepalegic.

I could have been born
In a sewer in Calcutta.

From dawn of day
Til day's begun
Count your blessings

One

By

One.

One day
forgiveness
Will come.

I will not reveal what is behind this angst. I don't want to talk about satan and his works. I have a great and lovely God. I want to give Him the glory. He could change my current situation. Turn it on a dime. I choose to have faith that He will do that.

Mar 2014 furies

Ain't Foolin' No One

Mar 2014 furies

PrttyBrd

Ain't Foolin' No One

Little girl
Little girl
Stupid as can be
Holding onto things that aren't real

Little girl
Little girl
Look around and see
With all you hide, there's nothing you conceal

32514

Mar 2014 furies

Things I Hate About You

Mar 2014 furies

MKF

Things I Hate About You

I hate the way you look at me
With the whole world in your eyes
I hate the way you hint to me
That you're capable of lies
I hate the way you kiss me
That makes the world stop
I hate the way you smile at me
That makes my heart drop
I hate your stupid uniform
That makes me want you more
I hate the way that your heart
Is always a closed door
But most of all I hate the way
That into love, I did fall
And I hate that I don't hate you,
Not at all.

For Trevor

Mar 2014 furies

Ironically Allergic.

Mar 2014 furies

pandaheart

Ironically Allergic.

she's the last rose left in my garden.
I check on her each day since the season has changed and she continues to die and the petals I loved so much fall and fade away, but I will always look at her in the fullness I first set my eyes on. she says I annoy her and look at her weird each time I visit, yet I still think she's beautiful even when she thinks she isn't. hope she doesn't forget the beauty her stigma holds, hope she doesn't forget I'll be out there with her even when it's cold.
the last visits have been hard and she says I'm the reason her existence fades, but maybe her thorns are what's getting in the way. I'm the reason her petals grew. I seem to always destroy what I create..
but_
maybe someone else visited her..touched her petals with poison tips. maybe someone else visited her, wanting her for my favorite fruit, her lovely rose hips..

Mar 2014 furies

#31

Mar 2014 furies

M

#31

There is always legend in pursuing endlessly
in refusing to see bad, in rescuing the damsel
"she doesn't love you now but she will if you just..."
Maybe I should stay by her side
and wait for millions of years
until we're both fossils
and no one remembers our names.
There is no romanticism in giving up.
...but you always were a realist,
and you've changed me more than I'd like to admit.