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Wednesday, August 19, 2009
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Current mood:  calm
I just think of water So cool Feels so good Sink deep Carry me away Move me Lead me Where do you want me to go? I put you in control Where ever the tied directs witch every way the current flows I will follow Have your way I close my eyes and surrender my body Let the waves guide me Through rivers lakes oceans Where ever the water travels so will I Where ever this stream leads
There I'll be
Just take me away
its so peaceful
To just let go
Take me
Take me where ever you go
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Wednesday, July 29, 2009
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Current mood:  creative
Category: Blogging
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Saturday, June 06, 2009
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Current mood:  loved
Category: Writing and Poetry
Can words written or said Truly reveal the way I feel Even now its hard to express My happiness Will you ever really know is it even possible to show The feelings that flow through my soul I'll try to explain When blood moves through my veins My lungs fill with air And from there my heart beats When my heart beats my mind thinks Always of you without you There would be no reason for me to think My heart would not beat And from there my lungs would not fill with air And the blood moving through my veins will stop All this is just trying to explain one thing The way I feel And still Its not even close
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Sunday, April 26, 2009
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Category: Writing and Poetry
So gargantuan the earth crumbles beneath me So repulsive the mirror refuses to reflect A voice so ghastly the very oceans recede at the sound of it A mind so nonsensical it functions like a rock A soul so worthless it should be obsolete Such a creature as this has but one place and one purpose on this planet To be a laughing stock
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Saturday, April 25, 2009
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Category: Writing and Poetry
Slippery tongue Wiggles fantasy Nothing but twisted shallow sounds A tapestry made true by haunting visions Lifeless eyes mimicry stars Watching dirt casting down and colliding into their safe lives Their parched souls dragged through mud and planted in waste As bugs nibble away at them Their bright futures they can forget Its gone trampled under toes
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Tuesday, December 02, 2008
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Current mood:  creative
Category: Writing and Poetry
Darling I have something to tell you. With concerned look on her face he takes her by the hand and leads her to his room. They sit down and he looks lovingly into her eyes. "What is it baby?" she asks. He takes a deep breath and says "I love you with all my heart and I want to spend the rest of my life with you but there is something i've been keeping from you. I am what people fear. I am a man of the night. The son of a winged aminal. Grace, i am a vimpire." Her mind filled with questions. She replied "What do you mean sweetheart? Your a vampire?" "I know its hard to believe but you deserve to know the truth" he answered. "What are you talking about? how can you be a vampire" she asked. "It was my father "he said. "My father is a vampire. He told my mother when they found out she was pregnet with me. after i was born he turned my mother and when i was old enough he turned me. I was only 4 but I still remember it. I was laying on my bed and my dad was standing over me. He told me that everything is ok and he bent down and bet me. Thats how its done. The jugular vein is broken and you drink your feel. You'll need it later. The only way to bring a person back is for the one who bite the person to give them their blood. It leaves the bitter very weak. Near death. Thats why it not done very often. My father bite me and I bled to death. You have to wait for the body to get cold and pale and thats when you bring them back.So several hours later my dad cut his wrist and the let blood drop into my mouth and down my throat. I was alive again but I was very different. I'm sorry Grace. I love you but I understand if you want to leave." Grace replies "Luke I love you too." t"here is more" he said. Its not loud to marry humans.I love you but I can't ask you to become one of us." You don't have to Luke I'd do anything to be with you.
He takes her hand and leads her to an old victorian bed draped in ghost white sheets, Are you sure?" His index finger slowly touches her lips, "There is no going back once the transformation starts." Kissing his finger Grace smiles and looks into Lukes radiant eyes. "I'm sure. I just want to be with you." She pulls him into her warm caress. Their lips anxious lovers meet in a slow seductive kiss. Luke lifts her up and pushes her father on the bed. Her raven black hair falls loosely as they both lay back and enjoy the embrace. He kisses her lips and slowly move down to her neck and kisses her smooth soft skin. In one fast violent motion he opens his mouth and sinks his fangs deep inside. Grace continues to tenderly embrace him. Luke looks into her eyes and says "I love you." Soon after her love filled heart beats for the last time. He stays with. Standing over her. Holding her hand. Hour after hour passes and Luke waits vigilantly for the right moment. The time fade and the moment comes close. He touches her check and strokes her beautiful hair. "The time is here." he says to his beloved. He reaches over and pick up a rusted knife and stretches out his arm over her. Luke slices his arm and blood rains down onto her soft lips and into her mouth. As Graces mouth fills with her lovers blood, her eyes open and her teeth exstend. "Hi sweetie" He says. "Did it work? Am I? Grace asks. He answers "Yes baby, it did. Now drink my love" she drinks until she is filled. What do we do now Luke?" I need to eat. He replied. You should come too. you need to learn how to feed
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Saturday, October 25, 2008
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Current mood:  angry
Category: Writing and Poetry
my angry eyes prieces through as you look at me
you brought us sickness
we own you ill will
your diseases invades our space
attacking and disfiguring our face
you are a disguesting aminal
you are no famliy of mine
get out leave this place
let us be
if you stay
you will wish you would have fleed from me
you selfish pig
get away from me
your nothing but inconsiderate greed
a plege
just leave
go away
please just leave
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Tuesday, September 23, 2008
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Current mood:  loved
Category: Writing and Poetry
Hand in hand
Looking into your eyes
Uncontrollable smile
Our journey has just begun
Almost through our first mile
Walk slow
No hurry
Feel the wind blow
Let it take us away
To flow and sway
Like the leaves
Freely dancing
Lets take our time
And let it last
Lets get lost
I am lost
Lost in your eyes
Your heart
Your soul
Your love
I love it
Seeing the rest of my life in your eyes
Thinking back to how our paths first crossed
It was meant to be
You and me
There is no doubt
It is you
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Wednesday, July 30, 2008
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Current mood:greatful
Category: Writing and Poetry
No more darkness
The hands of my friends
Thats reached out to me
To pull me up
To help me
And the man who held my head above the water
Who was always there
That never let go
To everyone that showed
They care
Thank you
I will never forget
That you were there
Letting me know that someone cared
Giving me a new start
For the rest of my life
You all will be in my heart
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Friday, July 18, 2008
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Current mood:Depressed
Category: Writing and Poetry
Do you know me?
Do you my dark soul?
Do you know my struggle with good and evil?
Do you know everyday I fight between it?
Do you know I feel like I belong on the dark side?
Do you know it feels like i'm fighting against myself?
Do you know I like the darkness?
Do you know I want to be there?
Do you know what its like to know how crazy that is?
Do you know how people what people would thik if they knew the real you?
Do you know what is it to think that about yourself
Do you know?
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