

Collecting thoughts...It's the days ofCollecting thoughts...
pencil scratching headbanging rampant running and brightly shining lights.
Oh she finds a mirror thrown away and she turns picks up the pieces tells it 'I will save you.' Whispers 'I will make something beautiful out of your fractured surface.'
The time slips and speeds by like a fast forward machine that's lost all control. And it's those times of doubting of small betrayals that seem to sink like needles into your skin.
She gave
earlier today what she felt wo


CANDYLet's pick up Let's dance And if we kiss Let know one know CauseCANDY
It's too fast these colours- They spin me round and round I float upon all of those clouds
Too late to turn back Thrill chill spill This world is my own tilt-a-wheel Can you come here? Lemme whisper in your ear- ba da ba bop and bea
baby baby Can you see the sun? Can you see the stars? I saw them once all at the same time At a party like the one we're having Maybe if we send them an invite They'll come and join us always smiling


No endWe break then we fix it then we turn it again.No end
She tricks it she hates it she turns it again. He loves her he can't win her so he won't turn it again.
They stole it they trained it to kill,
the youth of young men. They broke it they wound it the love of a poor girl.
They mocked it they robbed it the innocence of a small child.
Our fingers lace together through the mesh of a cold steel fence, and we ask too many questions and there aren't enough answers to satisfy the masses.
And he is staring into her eyes


Today I...Did you see me in the reflectionToday I...
of the car windows passing by running me over
over again.
Can you notice can you feel
the heat of my skin through my
sweater? The brush of warm blood coursing through these hands? I am talking skies, and you are
noticing flaws and uncertainty fills our heads like hot air balloons- and I saw them in the sky I saw them in the sky flying by they were shot down by fighter jets above my house.
The news today flashed full broadcast from your l
| So...where to begin... I'm a pretty average person I guess. Except for the fact that I have way too many hobbies to nurture. I like sculpting, painting, drawing, writing, riding horses, and playing guitar, violin, and singing. I've relocated to Kingston, Ontario, for a taste of country air. This semester's been tough on me and now I hope that I'll be able to get back into art a bit more. I want to put more stuff up on here, and appreciate comments! I'm also always willing to chat and get to know new people, so feel free to pop by. Anyhoo... bweep! |
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~Larkie!~
Team Edward... SCISSORHANDS!
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What I am is right now
kissing steamed fogged glass
handprints over backwards
tangled in darkness when I
Close my eyes....
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~Larkie!~
Team Edward... SCISSORHANDS!
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What I am is right now
kissing steamed fogged glass
handprints over backwards
tangled in darkness when I
Close my eyes....
An amazing writer like you actually faved one of my angsty poem-type-things?
WOW!
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Ever wanted to lay on a giant canvas covered in wet paint?
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