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A Low DroneConstant Silence, No respite. Surrounded by people, Yet still alone. My mind whirls For no Reason, Always returning To Square One. Eccentricities met By blank stares. Exclamations-- Ignored. Who. What. Where. When. How. No answers Because no one asks. A low Drone In the eerily quiet. The ticking clock Winds closer to madness. Nothing. Where has the Life gone?A Low Drone
by ~lilyofthenile3
Tired What an inexplicable way to end the day, she thought, sitting on the torn up corner of the living room sofa as her precious pooch lay sleeping at her feet. Ah, to be a simple creature with no responsibilities save for barking at the occasional passing squirrel. Her entire body thrilled with the need to move due to all of the caffeine she had ingested that day, yet her mind felt as old as the Earth itself. Just another day. She cringed at the way her life had turned out. Another day of doing nothing important, nothing at all. The act of sitting idle caused her more stress than she would ever admit outTired
by ~lilyofthenile3
TornMy heart beats deeply within my chest. It radiates the life that I have yet to live. My body writhes. It has been sitting idle far too long. I want to do something reckless, Something stupid for once in my life. Would it make a difference? Does anyone really care? It is expected. I am young. With the label comes the right to err. Mistakes. Missteps. It makes no difference. No one honestly cares. What is right? What is wrong? Is there such a thing as truth? No. I could run away from it all right now. Knowledge. ResponsiTorn
by ~lilyofthenile3
Your MusicYou know how easy it is to get a song stuck in your head? It’s you that I can’t seem to get out of my mind. Your melody reverberates through my thoughts, consuming my every waking moment. I try to drown you out by listening to different genres of music,Your Music
But the tune that is so uniquely you stays with me always. At first I am delighted to hear such a beautiful song, And snippets of your lyrics echo through my very soul, but that is all they are—snippets. They are only tid-bits of your true essence. After the constant replaying of the same pieces over and over again I grow fr
by ~lilyofthenile3
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Your SongGently, a hand rests in mine I try my best not to crush it Its touch is satin Its touch is only you And you left me this song to play evermore So I may remember your touchYour Song
And when we walked We saw the world And all the world became your song With your hand in mine We saw the colors of the universe And felt the brush of Heaven.
Now I am underground,
Your song torturing my ears For I am all alone In a worsened state Than the one in which you left me
Is this torment due to never end? I cannot shake off the chains of
by ~JaceyRae
Dance With a ZombieHearing bells calling And from nowhere You step out You take my hand And off we go Into a macabre dance. I don’t know where you came from. My guess…you have risen from the grave Your skin so bloodless And the rot apparent on the back of your hands But your eyes speak of strange heaven-worlds So I endure. We box-step across the lids of coffins, Dancing between life and death, Feeling the line between this world and the next Grow ever blurrier As we reach across it for each other And I grip your chilling hand As you whirl me aboDance With a Zombie
by ~JaceyRae
Neon Colored GlassesWhen I was too young to remember A salesperson sold me a pair of neon colored glasses The world became so instantly different A rainbow come to EarthNeon Colored Glasses
The sky was electric blue The grass was lime green The sunset was traffic-cone orange mingled with hot pink The night shone with all the lights of Vegas
I walked into a room with my beautiful glasses They couldn’t see them at first, But the more I talked, the more they came to realize What I was wearing And they said that Earth is dirt And Earth is the color of dirt And they would not try my gl
by ~JaceyRae
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- Current Residence: The banks of the Fox River.
- Interests: singing, writing, reading, acting.
- Favourite movie: V for Vendetta, The Island, or Pride and Prejudice
- Favourite band or musician: GARTH BROOKS!!!!
- Favourite genre of music: it all depends on the mood...
- Favourite artist: Myles Pinkney
- Favourite poet or writer: Shakespeare
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Thanks for the fav... and I miss you, and I hope you love your school
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It just wouldn't be a comment from me without the dot-dot-dot...
"Opinions are immunity to being told you're wrong" --Relient K
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The ones who will save me are us alone
Loving like an enemy hating like a friend
It's not like we met in deception...
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If retards could fly, this place would be an airport...
Now if you'll excuse me, I'm due for my next flight
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The ones who will save me are us alone
Loving like an enemy hating like a friend
It's not like we met in deception...
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It just wouldn't be a comment from me without the dot-dot-dot...
"Opinions are immunity to being told you're wrong" --Relient K
P.S. I <3 exclamation points!
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