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 May 2013 Tessa F
Chuck
I know what it's like to be called *****
You are not alone with this badge, brotha
Saturday is for you and me
The victims of profanity
No free ice cream, flowers, or the otha
 May 2013 Tessa F
fdg
Because I used to have role models
but they all just let me down
with insults
and hypocrisy
and poking needles into my lungs when I'm trying to take a big, deep, fulfilling breath.
sloppy.
 May 2013 Tessa F
Ceryn
She'd flip her hair on your sun-burnt face
and giggle when you get ******
or maybe laugh at your flimsy jokes
but still, she'll kiss your pursed lips.

She might hang your wet socks by the pane
and let the world see its holes
or turn your tumblers into colorful vases
but surely she'll put an "I love you" note.

She could paint your wheels with pink and purple
and put sand in your costly sneaks
or surely annoy you with her singing voice
but she'll sing like you are the lyrics.

She would bring you overly toasted buns
the ones she did for about three hours
and open the windows to let the rays in
as she jumps on your bed to touch your skin.

She'll be putting pebbles on your doorstep
but surely you will just know
'cause her scent leaves on her trail
like a flower in summer glow.

She might just grow tired doing stuff
trying to put a big smile on your face
but just like a child, you'll see her there
an angel calmly sleeping in your place.
 May 2013 Tessa F
Ceryn
Fear
 May 2013 Tessa F
Ceryn
Fear.

I thought it was right
to feel such for too much
that I deny every opportunity
to have a thousand guts and try.

Fear.

It's all that has caused me
to lose a chance to be better
to face it all and save myself
from my own stupid downfall.

Fear.

Sometimes, I wish I don't have to
but I know it's all I had to do
and in trying I know I'll learn
but I let the moment burn.

Fear.

I could've been who I wanted
but it seemed I'm just so weak
to toss a coin and step on a thorn
growing up with a lame defeat.

Fear.

I should've dared to ask
if it's a thing I'd be glad to know
if it's something so wonderful
but my if's were merely oh.

Fear.

I'd like to let it show
out in the open, all, behold!
but just like the other fools
I stayed behind the door.

Fear.

I believe life is so much greater
when we just have to believe
but doubts cloud up my messy mind
to let go or let my heart beat.

Fear.

I knew I have loved him
I knew I felt him there
but since I am this fearful
apparently, I lost him instead.
 May 2013 Tessa F
JM
Luna waxes, wanes.
Blood. Water. Our passions tide.
Gravity's death grip.
 May 2013 Tessa F
DieingEmbers
*** in the movies...

often offends those
sitting

behind you.


;)
Couples finding their own entertainment in the dark lol
 May 2013 Tessa F
DieingEmbers
So slow the morning wakes...

stretching ancient limbs
to once more touch the sky

it's voice found in birdsong and in bark
in babbling brook and breeze

it's beauty seen in every scene and scenic view

life arising from death
as fallen tree breaks down and finds itself
once more a part of the forest

home to insect and grub

fertiliser to his fellow woodland giants

as once more morning breaks
with stretching ancient limbs

to once more touch the sky.
The oak or redwood and all between
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