Two CentsI'm sorry I'm notTwo Cents
your stubbed toe, your dinner and a movie alone on Friday night or your old T-Ball jersey. I'm sorry I'm not your granddad's dentures or your hunger pains or your $0.02. I'm sorry I'm not the buzz of your alarm clock, the skin on
The Claws of LifeI pick at the skin on my fingers around my nails as if the imperfections will disappear. It just creates more. I am the reason for my flaws and bleeding fingers. I touch my tongue to the discolored digit and taste nothing. A mixture ofThe Claws of Life
2 parts hydrogen 1 part oxygen and 3 parts thick, red dye. No coppery flavor,
No life-sustaining properties detected, so I move on to the next hand to find out if
I'm still alive.
I Left My Heart in MelbourneHe told me not to wander. I hadn't planned on it, but it's not wandering if it's not spontaneous. After too many pints at the local pub where I ended up on my last night before going home, I decided, "It's nearly two. It's time to go. It's time to lend yourself back to the world." And that is what I tried to do.I Left My Heart in Melbourne
I had at least 5 pints of anything alcoholic and washed them down with a few final shots. Supposedly that makes everything OK. And for once, it sort of did; until I stepped out of the bar. All I wanted was for him to come tell me that everything was going to be ok. That we'd live happily ever after.
The Conservation of Lovehide your love, don't let it out don't dare say a word for if your love is not returned the words can go unheardThe Conservation of Love
your hidden love harbored within unrecognized, unwanted will soon be but a memory though your life will go on haunted
haunted by "what if", "oh well" "it's too late now", "its over" the love supressed, still wanting out must eventually be discovered
when it is, we all can hope it's welcomed but if it's not the ghosts of all unsaid and lost can finally be caught.
Juice
nice gallery!
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My heart has fled far from me/Until another day, I find the one/Who looks beyond the eyes, in me...
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"I apply my personality in a paste"
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therr we go. it's been a secret for a while but I don't really care now
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"I apply my personality in a paste"
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"I apply my personality in a paste"
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"I apply my personality in a paste"
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you're pretty much really cool.
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"I apply my personality in a paste"
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