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Writing Her Sorrows Out.It was those kisses at seven o'clock in the afternoon that kept me sane; And the perfumed paper you left on my window pane one early morning, Which I filled with the words I can't erase - the ones which described our last embrace.Writing Her Sorrows Out.
I scribed my smitten memories on this very velvet pad, and challenged the dictionary, as you hurried into your cab to France.
However I stilll described your sweet laugh.
I am the shadow your neighbours can see in the howling night, When climbing up the vine leaves to your patterned window, My feet are nothing but the rain's pitterpattering sounds
Forget the Old Ways. I touched the tongue of a new page When it was time to see the others pass A new beginning; alas, memories of the past, cease to harassForget the Old Ways.
Nothing seems to stay new forever,
Pen crinkles the page and staines it with black ink, seeping into the sown-in seams.
Poisoned, soon it will go into ruin, And it's only a matter of time, my dear, until we too go to ruin.
A new year is an excuse for a resolution to come underway. We pack up the fags, alky, chocolate - whatever, if we may.
Nothing seems to stay new forever, and boredom progresses. We go back to our olds w
A Tartarean Heart.And here I am where I thought I'd never be. Temptation dangling right in front of me. Just a tad out of reach from my weak grasp; I am Argos, how? My dear, I believe that I don't deserve this Tartarus.A Tartarean Heart.
Speak up for me!
Brushing off my most shocking thoughts, where am I to stand without them? I had no cake to throw to Cerberus; so he feasted on my dying heart.
A fork in the road. Left and right. Which one is it, that I should take? Soon, I realised they ended up the same. Such wasted tainted breaths...
Walking in the lands I know by heart - I have crossed this river before. Charon
Determined To Fly...I am a sweet dreamer, Just another believer.Determined To Fly...
A flightless bird Who finds faith in flying.
I can't see where ends meet, I refuse to find truth in their sadistic lies.
I'll persue this ambition, Until one day I'll grow wings, Blossoming out of my spine, In feathers of silk and satin, Soft enough to touch, Escaping into a realm of my wildest fantasies...
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But until then, I will keep on trying.
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She Has CancerI heard the words, saw the look, and wondered what "neoplasm case" Why did the nurse wear that sudden look and put that strange face My mind a battle field as the doctor's words killed me with graceShe Has Cancer
Talking weeks or months, I stared forever at his clinic's floor What did he mean I have cancer and surgery is not my salvation door? I'm begging you, I need time, would you tell this body to wait some more But he can't, I'm beyond curing, and my soul is already offshore
How factual can this be, my time is borrowed, and it's inevitable to die Dear beloved, do not wait for me, carry on,&n
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Delighted
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In Our Darkest Hour
Will You Still Care?
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*Disce quasi semper victurus; vive quasi cras moriturus*
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because i love you.
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