| Primarily I'm a poet, but I do write some fantasticly creeptacular prose every other blue moon. And yes there are pictures, but they're not of the best quality. (I totally put all the blame on my scanner. Even if it's really not its fault.) ;D |
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And it was gone__ And these visions die before us, like annuals in fall. They're stolen like breaths of wind on the most silent night of all. And so these thoughts took flight. They were painted with colours so bright. They were cast into the light and withered on mere sight. __ Despair had more hope, than with what we had to cope. Here we are this ruined place, death, despair etched on your face. Here we are embrace the cliché. Tell me the only thing you can say. Tell me lies, say "all is okay."And it was gone
by ~Marie-from-the-dust
My Scarlet LetterThis blazing scarlet letterMy Scarlet Letter
Doesn’t set my face a flame Rather it burns through my veins Where I have no shame
It curls the corners of my lips And laugh with devious pleasure I strut instead of walk Holding my sinful treasure
They will never hear My dirty little secret They’ll just think I’m innocent My falsehood holds no regret
by ~Marie-from-the-dust
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Clipped WingsDo I desire the unfathomable? Is all that I want so wrong? Is everything unrequited?Clipped Wings
Does that make it all, all that I have dedicated, all that I have given, for naught?
Are my efforts as vain as the newborn chick's attempt at flight? Am I a flightless bird, yearning to soar amongst the heavens?
I flew once, I remeber it so clearly, the cool breeze blowing against my feathers as I submerged myself amongst the clouds beyond the grasp of pain and despair, forever free.
I remember the way her naked flesh felt against my bare skin, I re
by ~ashg1305
The Mage's TowerAlone within these woodlands. Stands a tower, dark and tall. That has lingered through the ages. As the mage within it's halls.The Mage's Tower
A man of fragile form. Yet of power, matched by none. Poring over tomes of knowledge. That would see his will be done.
All around would call him wicked. For they could not understand. How a man could yearn for knowledge. Over loyalties demands.
But the mage, he worried not. For they were but a joke to him. With intentions full of nonsense. He could crush them at a whim.
Yet despite what they may
by ~The-Errant-Bard
Y did it have to be the Y CHROMOSOME!!!!!
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- Current Residence: somwhere in the labrynth that is my mind
- Print preference: Hey I'm happy if the freaking paper prints at all.
- Interests: wrting, reading, doing idiotic things...
- Favourite movie: Titanic, Phantom of the Opera, and the James Bond movies
- Favourite band or musician: Paramore, Evanescence, Mozart, Billy Joel, and Rob Thomas.
- Favourite genre of music: Punk Rock, Rock, Classical, and random Techno stuff.
- Favourite artist: Monet
- Favourite poet or writer: Emily Dickinson
- Favourite photographer: My counsin Kasha
- Favourite style of art: Abstract
- Operating System: The O.R. tehe
- Shell of choice: Ooooo fan shells. They're the bests!
- Favourite game: Man Hunt
- Favourite cartoon character: Zuko.... Lols
- Personal Quote: Actions speak louder than words, yet speaking is an action.
- Tools of the Trade: pen, stationary, and an inanimate object to yell at when I screw up.
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"Whenever people agree with me I always feel I must be wrong." - Oscar Wilde
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Why no, I’m not a narcissist. I’m a broad spectrum hypocrite who will complain about your vapid personality and vanity obsession while complimenting myself on my lack of those qualities.
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"You can't fail if you never give up."
'keep wispering your heartdreams, cause you'll never know when your angel is listening ....'
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Why no, I’m not a narcissist. I’m a broad spectrum hypocrite who will complain about your vapid personality and vanity obsession while complimenting myself on my lack of those qualities.
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"lie to me; convince me that I've been sick [forever]
and all of this will make sense..............[when I'm better]"
Society is a masked ball, where every one hides his real character, and reveals it by hiding.
[Ralph Waldo Emerson]
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Why no, I’m not a narcissist. I’m a broad spectrum hypocrite who will complain about your vapid personality and vanity obsession while complimenting myself on my lack of those qualities.
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"lie to me; convince me that I've been sick [forever]
and all of this will make sense..............[when I'm better]"
Society is a masked ball, where every one hides his real character, and reveals it by hiding.
[Ralph Waldo Emerson]
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Why no, I’m not a narcissist. I’m a broad spectrum hypocrite who will complain about your vapid personality and vanity obsession while complimenting myself on my lack of those qualities.
Glad you liked it.
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Hey come on now. My characters aren't all that bad. Most of them are just very corrupt, opportunistic, and self-motivated beyond definition.
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Why no, I’m not a narcissist. I’m a broad spectrum hypocrite who will complain about your vapid personality and vanity obsession while complimenting myself on my lack of those qualities.
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