But for the most part, ideas still pop in my head, but I haven't found the time or energy to post them...


Disillusioned...I... have seen enough.Disillusioned...
No more lies...no more regrets... You've given me reason to let go without fault, Without anything binding me to you... No more will I stand here silent.
I've felt the weight of your lies, Those things left unsaid in your voice. I've seen through your patched schemes, The forgotten promises laid broken before you.
I don't care anymore, the truth's already dead, No matter now, all of it's gone and said. The feelings I've felt for last time... Have already left...
...Having said goodbye...


Torn ApartTorn and frayed, caught between false realities and true illusions, She stands within, scared and full of loneliness; Trying to live a life that demanded perfection in all forms, A life she wanted no part of...Torn Apart
Looking at her own distorted image, Through the reflection of a shattered mirror; She listens to the sound of her barely beating heart, Feeling the pain and turmoil of emotions deep within.
Her tears burn down her cheeks, feeling lost and misplaced, As she sees everyone in their own place, a purpose for everyone; All her life, she never felt like she belonged to


SleeplessWhen you're lying awake, sleepless and thinking about her, How do you find the courage to forget? If the memories still bring pain and regret, How do you find the comfort in your loneliness?Sleepless
Sometimes, the voices call through the dark, Whispers of what if and what could have been. One moment, that was all I asked for... If life could have been a little kinder...
So, like a candle flickering in the wind, I wait for her, sleepless, dreamless. Like another whisper lost in the wind, I lose myself...once more...


Waiting"You are dying..." the younger man said to the woman. Long hair, as white as snow and just as soft, framed her pale skinned face. Cerulean blue gems stared at him with surprise before fading into tired acceptance.Waiting
The room fell into silence once more...not a sound nor a breath of life broke the stillness of the revelation that he had just spoken of. The young woman just stared at him for a moment, her eyes lost in thought.
She then stood up, as if in a trance, her white dress swirling around her feet. Walking slowly to the window, she stood there once more; a small beam of light in a world of dark shadow.  
1000 W0RDS

Dancing In The StreetIt is a cold, gray day made poetic by silvery rain and brickwork streets.Dancing In The Street
There's only one umbrella between us when we meet on the square, and you toss it aside in a moment of self-conscious bravado to dance with me. It is a slow dance, close and rocking like a cradle in the icy wind. Your dark hair on my cheek stops some of the chill.
Someone died a few days ago. I need a silly act to lend dignity to loss, and we certainly look like a pair of fools, jesters in long dark coats in the scattered crowd, flirting too fast. I know, and for once the thought makes me braver. For jus
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I believe that if someone's creation is not put out in the world without either fervent joy, fierce hope, heartfelt sorrow, or anger at injustice, it is doomed to failure.
Come check out my dA writing at [link]
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There is no light without darkness foreshadowing it...and I am this darkness...
you should post it here!!!!
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Heaven doesn't want me and Hell's afraid I might take over.
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SAMBY?!?!?!
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