| One of the first pieces i submitted here, and still one of my favourites i've written. I'm currently (March 2009) working on a Mike Oldfield-esque composition structured around it. |
| One of the first pieces i submitted here, and still one of my favourites i've written. I'm currently (March 2009) working on a Mike Oldfield-esque composition structured around it. |


I called it JealousyWhat is jealousy, my dear? It's every time that you ignore me; Insecurity creeps near in green-eyed thoughts and doubts. Don't look over your shoulder now, 'Cause I'll be right behind you. You are drowning in dead leaves that I told you to sweep out.I called it Jealousy
Can't you see what a fool you're being And what a mess you've made?
Hello precious, here's a thought: I'm in my head, you're in yours. The worries I had couldn't get under your skin. Conversations we don't have; Questions I refuse to ask-- But I'll write the answers on y


TChainRedux 1: ChiaroscuroOp de drempel van dag, De ondertekenende lijn tussen licht en donker, Waar schemering golft over het gestilde landschap En een onmerkbare kilte opstijgt.TChainRedux 1: Chiaroscuro
[Het slagveld is verwacht chaotischer te zijn.]
Met subtiliteit, het meest troosteloos van elk soort wanhoop Leeft naast het vermogen voor Totale verlossing
De grens kruist. Donkere leegte heerst; Een wenk op de handbereik horizon:
'De miljoen stralende ambassadeurs van de ochtend; De miljoen stralende ambassadeurs verschijnen.'
Lichten fonkelen op de naad van dag en nacht O


Pretty. fragile.Paint me fragile like a spider's web: hang me with dew and let the wind blow through me. Trace my strands coarse-fingered, catch me on rough edges. I'll be the tatters on your sleeve, I'll be the thoughts you can't get clean.Pretty. fragile.
Paint me fragile, but you made me strong enough to bear a grudge. Hide in the dark and hope the colours fade. Paint me broken, 'cause it's all you know how to create.
Paint me precious
like a broken glass: fill me with wine and your refracted expectations. Catch the light and watch me seep thro


Coffee, guitars and timei will lock you in a cage and try to keep my feelings pure as sunlight dancing through the rain and hope the memories won't changeCoffee, guitars and time
it's been too long and i have so much still to say, but you keep hurrying away so i can't tell you
how can i be a friend if you won't give me time and let me in-- avoid me at all costs
so you don't have to make amends
but i try i try
i'm obviously not worth the fuss, so just stand back and give me up; all it takes is for you to keep your (f*cking) mouth shut.
you're the one who told m
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The darkness is gathered round this night.
And the stars are dim in the city.
=PoetryPlease ~PoeticPath
I'll be sure to read over your work when I have the chance.
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#interns | #LITplease | #Writers-Workshop
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Im the replaceable appendix of an Intous 4 A5... and grateful to be one!
=Twilighters-Forever
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i'm so glad i learned to stay home and sulk
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Would you like me to lie to you now?
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i'm so glad i learned to stay home and sulk
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Would you like me to lie to you now?
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Live for today, because tomorrow you may fall off a roof.
Source: A roofer who fell off a roof.
Check out my gallery [*dynopunk]
Check out one3's gallery [*one3]
Gaah, I gotta post something then!
*ponder ponder*
Would it be ok if I look at your dA ID and draw something about that? "Emotional poet" was two very inspiring words in addition to your picture.
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Im the replaceable appendix of an Intous 4 A5... and grateful to be one!
=Twilighters-Forever
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