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DistanceDearest Christopher, I write to you, From miles away, From the warm and dry To the cold and wet.Distance
Where is your mind While I think of you Where is your heart Is it pacing with the idea Of our bodies embracing, Touching eachother, Loving one another.
May our love bring us together May it hold us
For all these months I wait for you Call your name And beg for your strong unyielding presence
I want you I need you I will have you forever And forever is my eternity Please wait for me As I wil
by ~naninakar
Christmas 2008Christmas 2008Christmas 2008
The snow falls slowly and elegantly, Like time has stopped still, For this precious miracle.
The holidays are far to busy, Crazed with a blur of noise, With buying and spending, With fake laughs and bad sweaters.
Have we forgotten, The beauty, The tree, The love, And most importantly Our Lord and Savior.
The snow can remind me of that. The snow is the beauty. Each flake a perfect blessing. I will sit and watch the snow And I will be loved.
For without love, We are without ar
by ~naninakar
ToriWhat would I say to you, If I had the words? Would I say them? I have thought this thought A thousand times. And I still question, Why?Tori
Why, did you do that? How could you.
Best friend, Confidant, Liar, Bitch.
You were my best friend My most trusted. What was your motivation? Could it be Jealousy, hatred, Shame, distrust.
Are you so fucked up? To push me, Cut me, But worse You broke my heart.
I will never Feel the same. I could never be the same. Yo
by ~naninakar
A WriterI want to write, I want to feel Pen to paper Hand to board For poetic purposes.A Writer
I need to write. To release. To feel anew. So many emotion So much to say.
When will this block be lifted?
When can my words Once again bring tears? I am talented. I am strong. I am writer. What can I be Without that?
I would loose
So much of me Without the pen
In my hand. And the words In my heart.
We writers Are so strange In our longing to create.
Art B
by ~naninakar
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Before Arienette IBefore ArienetteBefore Arienette I
I push the door open and wave to my parents’ car so they can drive away. Their car disappears as I step into the dark living room of our home. I flip on the nearest light switch and head to the stairs. I trudge up and turn to the left to check my brother’s room. I slowly push the door open to see his empty bed. I turn on the light and scan carefully for a note. I spot a folded piece of paper on his pillow. I settle down on his bed and unfold the paper that was obviously for me to read because of my name messily scribbled on the front. The messy note reads:
Mikey,
Amy called l
by ~ZombieDrummer
Never let goSo, here I am once again. I just made the mistake of calling what I did to you the biggest mistake pf my life. I regret what I did to you, you were mine, I was yours. We had something more then people would ever know. If only I had known the love you had deep inside of you for me. I was blind. How could I ever do that to you?? What have I done?? I refuse to beg on my knees for you back again, just because I hold myself higher than that. Maybe I should reconsider. Why did thoughts of you bring back my insomnia? Why did I ever let you go? I loved you before you wore makeup. I loved you before you pierced yourself. You are beautiful, and you'llNever let go
by ~tokyoboysanosuke
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- Current Residence: u.s.a.
- Interests: writing,hangin w/friends,volley ball,
- Favourite movie: Sweet home alabama,The Phantom of the Opera,grease
- Favourite band or musician: likin park,Faktion
- Favourite genre of music: anything depends on mood
- Favourite artist: at the moment i don't have one
- Favourite poet or writer: nicholas sparks
- Favourite photographer: no one that's well aclaimed just some peopl on here
- Favourite style of art: photo manipulation, poetry, landscapes
- Operating System: i have a dell but it sux
- MP3 player of choice: anyone you wanna give me. jk
- Shell of choice: ?mine i'll do
- Wallpaper of choice: the little ducky ones
- Skin of choice: does it matter?i thought the racist thing was ending?
- Favourite game: i love matching games or word games
- Favourite gaming platform: the kitchen table
- Favourite cartoon character: dave the barbarian/dora the explorer...do u c the trend?
- Personal Quote: Dont try and capture beauty for that is selfish, just live in the beauty of that moment!
- Tools of the Trade: LOL!!! o seriously a pen and paper or microsoft word
- Email: randomdoralover@hotmail.com
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i added ya as a friend just wanted you to know its me. C:
you should look at my art once i put some up, im feeling really lazy right now though so im not gonna put anything up.
i heart you!
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