

WhyChristmasWhyChristmasWhyChristmas
Another holiday Another year Another broken heart Pulling out my soul Nothing returned For the heart I offered I can feel your touch Lingering on my skin The touch of your kiss Still caresses my lips You said only friends But the way you treated me Said you wanted more I’ve yearned for your love My soul longs for your touch My mind hungers for your words Why do I need you so bad Just seeing your smile Warms my soul Why do you push me so far Do you feel the same way Just afraid to return


FrostAngelFrostAngelFrostAngel
A streak of frost Across my window Slowly spreading her arms Across the glass Slowly she rises From her feet up A gown more precious Then a snow flake Frozen in place A body like a collection Of white frozen feathers Strewn every direction A halo of mist Envelops her being Slowly giving her An impression Of breathing life Her beauty preserved Above the snow


ValleyGirlValleyGirlValleyGirl
To live a day With no thoughts A vacation I can never have A chance not to think Or even worry About things to come Or events behind So many people I see That have this luxury And don’t know how lucky they are But at the same time How tragic a waste To not see the beauty Of a fallen leaf Or the wonder of A sweet morning glory As it rises from It’s deep sleep Then goes back to bed In the sorrow of A scarlet sunset And rests through The joy of the full moon What a fabulous luxury


UnlostMemoryUnlostMemoryUnlostMemory
I’ve written more then enough Words to your name Words of love Words of pain Words of hate Words of ecstasy And yet still Your name remains Branded into my heart The more I write The clearer I see your face I want to forget you I want to move on But your memory wont fade Tell me how I can make Your memory let go
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"Don't underestimate stupid people in large groups."
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"...I was just told to 'brun in hell'."
"What is 'brun'?"
sup?
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" Hug me, I'll hug you back. Trust me till I trust you back. Watch your front cuz I got your back."
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Being cursed is one way of saying ' I can never be happy' though once you find someone to fill in the void your curse starts to sufficate your own being.
his wounds are my scars. I can withstand the pain as he can not,yet in the end I am his legacy
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Don't Punish Me With Tenderness
HURRY UP!
HURRY UP!
WRIST-CUT SHOW!!
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Non, s'il vous plaît, écoutez- moi ! Ecoutez-moi s'il vous plaiiiiitttt !
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#%*! <3 [sic!]
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my english is....awful - -" sorry...
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If you have time, come see my DA please. I'd like some opinions :]
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Visit my Flickr account for my band photography [link]
UK FREELANCE BAND PHOTOGRAPHY
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