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Memory of a LieI remember you... I know your face... Always in my head I won't say it's out of placeMemory of a Lie
Trying so hard to just let go Of your memories that haunt me so Why do you still wake me up at night Why do you still hurt me...so deep...inside
The Reaper stands above my head Whispering sweet nothings Drawing me close to her mouth Never so suffocating....as you
I won't hurt..the one I need... I won't break..not again... I won't let that heart bleed Not...because...of me..
Take your memories Let them rest in pieces Take you
by ~Nox-Illicet
Morning SilenceMorning SilenceMorning Silence
As I watch the dawn become the day, my eyes drift to the blue tinted sky, littered with steady streams of white. The chill air wisps against my skin, a soft reminder that I am real. The smoky cloud blossoms before me, greeting the water that ripples, like a ever moving sheet of frosted glass. Where the smoke begins and the water ends, I no longer know, for I am lost in my daydream of the past.. of now.. and of what I wish to be.. Here, presently, I pay attention to the soft, mewing one at my feet, for he is company and wishes for me to acknowledge his presence. The crystal blue orbs surrounded by his little brown
by ~Nox-Illicet
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Of SecretsHidden fears and secret tears Only know I hold you dearOf Secrets
Dearer than the sun doth shine Dearer than that bell doth chime
Dearer than that mime doth mime Only you sought beneath the grime
To the me, that is me Only you, have set me free
Tragic, cruel, and twisted fate I know, soon, will mold and create
The stabbing of a finger - thorn The sight set out the window - forlorn
Here's my heart, I'll trade for thine My only wish - to make you mine
Hold me close and always stay Here's my heart - Don't let it stray
by ~HAUNTER38
One RoundDoes anyone have a pistol, all I need is one round;One Round
I wish to blow my brains out, to splatter on the ground.
There he was on his white horse;
here I am so full of remorse.
An angel, a demon, what can we say?
can't stop what happens anyway.
I used to be fine;
Now I'm breathing impaired.
I've slipped too far under the line;
Now tell me you aren't scared.
by ~HAUNTER38
Mr. RobberBroken heart, Shield of grass; Don't get too close; Watch out there's glass! Fallen, fallen, falling still; Stupid, stupid, stupid thrill. Silly boy, it's just one pill. One crack, one crack; There's just one left. One crack, one crack; Oh no! Report theft! Silly boy, you've played your part. Handsome man, you stole my heart. Don't you worry, my handsome dear, Don't you worry, please don't fear... Falling, falling... no more drop? Standstill, standstill, have I been caught? Gentle hands upon my hips, Caring kiss upon my lips Mr. RMr. Robber
by ~HAUNTER38
Idealby ~Samurai-PET
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- Current Residence: Somewhere way to warm for this season
- Interests: Art, duh, reading, my \
- Favourite movie: Prolly....Vampire Hunter D or The Crow
- Favourite band or musician: A7X, Iron Maiden, too many to list dude
- Favourite genre of music: Rock, metal, techno, random
- Favourite artist: Haunter
- Favourite poet or writer: Haunter
- Favourite style of art: Fractal
- Operating System: O god, I don\'t know
- MP3 player of choice: One that works
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- Wallpaper of choice: A picture...
- Favourite game: Mortal Kombat--any of em
- Favourite gaming platform: Ps2
- Favourite cartoon character: Scooby
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- Tools of the Trade: Paint
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Living is an art form that I still have not quite accomplished.
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"...Life goes on and on, we love each other in the sadness and pain"
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Living is an art form that I still have not quite accomplished.
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Remember, my love,
that wrong is always wrong, even when everyone does it,
And that right is always right, even when no one does it.
Make Brownies, Not War.
Save a Tree: Recycle.
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