Sparked Signals.Compose a few lines and wash them away in the rain, I whisper the songs of the stars and breathe your love into my heart, slowly and deeply and surely. Dancing among in front of me, unseen sparks strewn into my eyes with a flash of bright light... subtly reminding me that we'll be alright.Sparked Signals.
Winter Thoughts.The air smells of Winter, the season of deception. The sky is white and pure, naively reminding me of you as it's softly glowing with the sunset. I hear your voice chanting in my mind, reminding me of what once was once upon a time. You're trying to suck me in again, pulling me along with your hostile tide, I escape and try to hide from the one thing I got away from. These visions, they haunt me and I feel like I'm in some movie, with the scenery black and white. It chills me like the air around, when did you become something I had to fight?Winter Thoughts.
Raised In A Small Town.She was raised on rock and roll and broken dreams - Daddy was a drug addict and Mommy found love and comfort sealed in a bottle. Taken around into scenes she was too young to explore. Taking in the surroundings, without failure, they filled her mind and heart, she was slowly tearing apart at the seams as she was shown more and more. Merely seven, Daddy stole her away, her Mommy was nowhere to be found. She lived in a cold one room apartment as he fed his addiction and she fed off of Corn Flakes and evaporated milk. Sorrow stung her, but it was never shown. . . she lived like a moth .. fragile and pure.. she seemed as she was made of silk. YeaRaised In A Small Town.
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Don’t wound what you can’t kill.
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i sing like a sinner in the name of te lord "fuck mE"
and i sing as an american child "cut me"
and i sing in the words of a perfect man" make me"
and as a kid i sing for as long as i can "free me"
I have to submit more later.. this is my olderrr stuff. <3
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