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City LifeThis city confines people. Row by row, Street by street. We’re lined up and packed together, Voluntarily.City Life
The air is thick with car exhaust. And the sun sets through power lines. Winton, Fisher, Auburn. They’re all the same. Numbered houses, Nameless faces, Living together, Forced bumper to bumper, Voluntarily.
Rolling plains paved over, Making room for more faces. Cramped city life, Thick with pollution.
Hard to breathe, Walls closing in,
Get out,
Voluntarily.
by ~wannabegood
Tour my homeThose squeaky stairs, So often a loud barrier Between trouble and freedom. Go up those squeaky stairs And to the left, My safe haven. Inside are towers, Towers of books and paper, My comfort zone. Across the hall, My savior. Through yelling and abuse He became my refuge. The other rooms: foreign.Tour my home
by ~wannabegood
DyingCrossing through the veil of death, I look back.Dying
I scan the depths of peaceful nothingness, And do a double take. Separated by a wall of glass, Is me and life. I look through the glass, and up, Friends, family, are staring down at me, But to them I’m just a dirt-covered plot. Some are crying, shouting even, At the stone carved with my name, Shouting right into my face. “I’m sorry,” I whispered, But I feel nothing here in death. I look through the glass, and up.
by ~wannabegood
The Rules of LoveI like you. I like you regardless of your faults, your arrogance and your looks, your selfishness and your age.The Rules of Love
Somehow I have let this happen.
I hope that you will treat me well, trust me and be loyal in return.
I am but on the cusps of loving you and can fall out of love as easily as I have seemed to fallen in.
I will not fall in love with your skin and bones, I've never been that kind of girl. I will only fall in love with the person you are. I will fall in love with how you perceive this world, and the next; what emotions you feel, and what thoughts you think.
The world we have in front of us is ours to
by ~wannabegood
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The Shadows Of FaithfulnessI stumbled into the woods and the faint smell of gunfire and rotting flesh hit my senses, ghostly silhouettes covered the gaps in the trees until it was midnight and even woodland fireflies could not light an extraction point. Shadows slowly approached advancing like a roman army towards me, coming out of the woodwork like maggots exiting a corpse and menacingly showing me all of the carnivorous points of their teeth. The silence seemed to worry me the most, not a footstep could be heard, not a sigh of breath, not the crack of woodland beneath a heavy foot, nothing, nothing but my over-exaggerated shuddering. I screamed the air out of my lungThe Shadows Of Faithfulness
by ~Broadcraig
Thoughts And PhotographsMy thoughts plague meattacking my mind at every c orner suppressing my dreams, Imagining how things could have been with this boy girl b o y g i r l mentalityI guess eye just miss how simple life used to be, With the past retained in a box I view just once a week with pictures and letters I re-run like a film i'd watch just to force me to weep closethecurtains closemyeyes and hope to settle down into a d e e p sl e e e e e e e e e ep, If only youThoughts And Photographs
by ~Broadcraig
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- Favourite poet or writer: Garth Nix,Langston Hughes, Terry Goodkind, Wallace Stevens, etc.
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“Now me lay down
to sleep.
Mow da zeebas down
like sheep.
Give dem to me
nice and dead.
Me no happy
‘til me fed.”
-Bedtime prayer of crocs (Pearls Before Swine)
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“Now me lay down
to sleep.
Mow da zeebas down
like sheep.
Give dem to me
nice and dead.
Me no happy
‘til me fed.”
-Bedtime prayer of crocs (Pearls Before Swine)
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“Now me lay down
to sleep.
Mow da zeebas down
like sheep.
Give dem to me
nice and dead.
Me no happy
‘til me fed.”
-Bedtime prayer of crocs (Pearls Before Swine)
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