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 Jul 2013 Shiloh
maybella snow
i want to live in a city
          where street lights are a constant
     sound echos when people sleep
                   but for all the unfortunate souls
the insomniacs
            they're up and moving
     brains ticking over
                                           but it's not so bad
         there's the echo of the city
                 and the constant light
                                           maybe there are others
                    i'm not alone in
     insomniac city

                                            i am in the country
                       the crickets sleep
                                  clouds cover the moon
                                             it's too dark and quiet
                           my mind ticks over more
              i wish
              i lived in
              insomniac city
 Jun 2013 Shiloh
Jemcastspells
20.
 Jun 2013 Shiloh
Jemcastspells
20.
Why waste my time?
Why spend a dime
On a chick that looks you straight in your eyes
and all that exits her mouth are a bunch of **** lies
She wants to be yours
Yet shes with him
You see all these ******
and shes acting like them
saying she loves you
while she loves him too
Why am I here?
Why my dear?
 Jun 2013 Shiloh
Jemcastspells
16.
 Jun 2013 Shiloh
Jemcastspells
16.
meet me under the trees
in the shade
hidden away from the heat of today

lay with me in the field
of grass or flowers
stare into the sky
making shapes in the air.

fly away with me
soar high above
and even beyond
through the night.

fall down with me
weightless
all the way down.
 Jun 2013 Shiloh
Jemcastspells
15.
 Jun 2013 Shiloh
Jemcastspells
15.
The pain comes in waves.
Like the ocean shore.
Sweeping across me.
Like water to sand.
This is an autumn night.
Not a lovely sight.
It is cold on the outside.
Inside myself is the warmth you provide.
I don't want to leave.
You know I can't stay.
But I'm sure you can see.
It has to be this way.
I will return.
Will I be the same?.
Will your feeling still remain?.
As sure as night turns into day.
We will find a way.
 Jun 2013 Shiloh
Jemcastspells
7.
 Jun 2013 Shiloh
Jemcastspells
7.
Bling my thang
Bleed my brain
Hearts ache
Fall and break
Bones shatter
Love floats
Among us
In the air
Suffocating
I swear on everything that I care about
that I really do try to be happy.
But sometimes I get so tired of trying
that I just become sad for a bit.
And I hate when old habits come back
just to bring me new secrets to keep.
Completely rambling
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