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cloudy afternoon
on wednesday
i watch movies
u can called it the conjuring 2
did you think it was spooky?
no,
its better than my days
and i see valak as devil from hell
did you think he was frightening?
no,
its better than my nightmare that always haunt me
yeah
i think my life is more deep
than just,
a horror movies
Chloe M Teng May 2015
Our life a canvas
Renaissance of emptiness & bare
Waiting in wanting of a change
Of colours & sketches to wear

Our acrylic a creation
Clothings of words & expressions
Replenishes the canvas in colours
In boundless strokes of desires & justice

Our paintbrush the world
A place so tiny yet so vast
with people in shades of rainbows
A true necessity in life

We are the painters
Our dexterity a masterpiece
The one that the canvas relies on
The master of our own paintings

*We are Picasso
"Life as though it were an art."
Rachael Judd Mar 2015
Life is forever changing
Each day like the coming
And leaving
Of the ocean tide

Life is forever changing
Just like the moon
One day its the crescent
And another its whole

Life is forever changing
Every moment is different
Like the sky
One day its blue
And filled with color
The next its dull and dark

Life is forever changing
And sometimes it feels
Like its running away from you
And each step you take
You cant seem to catch it
No matter how fast you run
Or how hard you try
All you get
Is a glimpse
In the corner of your eye
Chloe Dec 2014
I keep wondering what I did to deserve this,
but I didn’t do anything.
Nobody deserves things.
We just take what were given and try to make the best of it.
So maybe I have been a ****** person sometimes
or maybe I pushed away to many people who wanted to care,
but none of that matters.
Life is full of unfortunate events,

*And maybe that just has nothing to do with me.
Artaxerxes Nov 2014
Ideas..they are the most inopportune creatures aren't they
I was in the middle of a good sleep when this one came along
And it appears as tho I won't get any sleep until I acknowledge it
Until I give it life, until I set it free, you know free, liberate
.....
Hmm ..
To have Life
To be Free
To be Liberated
What an Idea
SHHH...I'm the only one here ;~
Cassidy Vautier Jul 2014
.
whiskey muffled whispers on nights you don’t sleep
all you are is starring straight through me
with electric i want to ******* eyes
gin and tonic lips pressed against mine

soulless hands running over
desolate skin
seeming such sincerity
baby, just let me in

all i want to know is who stole the light from your eyes
fake lovers lust leaks into red morning skies
i’m going to steal all your darkness, i want to make you alright
you’ll never be mine, but my heart is yours for the night

if our forever only lasts us until 6 a.m’s light, i’ll take it
but just know, i’d let you take my heart any day
and break it
(July 7, 2014)

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