

GhostClay figurines. Promises of plastic. Cool metal machines. White walls. Dramatic. Lunar glass night. Sun shine dreams. Wish I may, wish I might, I'm wishing through the screams. Light skin rip, precious bone to tears. Burning lips to lips. Open eyes and nothing's there.Ghost


Just How It WentMy heart knew before I did, with it's bruises and broken surface. Filling with tears, the sorrow it hid, burning to undo this. How I loved him, how I gave him my all. How my heart brimmed, and burst in the fall. I took his hands. I took the plunge. We helped each other understand. We touched. We fell in love. A sweet teen romance always ends in tragedy. The first kiss and the first galnce, oh how he cared for me. A classic story, a bittersweet end. He never meant to hurt me, it's just how it went.Just How It Went


Learn Your MannersWithout gentle ease but with respectful grace, I placed my heart in your hands and left a kiss upon your face. Without reasonable cause but with good excuse, you tore me with selfish claws and caressed my tender bruise. Without any sense but with good intentions, I gave you something fresh and I gave you my affection. Without knowing why but with promises to keep, you told me not to cry and that you'd always love me. Without a word but with many questions, I accepted what I heard and trusted you'd learn your lesson. WithoutLearn Your Manners
by `larafairie
by *-sylph-
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Fly for your dreams.
For every rose in the garden, a thorn lies both outside and within.
Years are achieved as they pass by, but are greatly missed as you move up.
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Name: Felicity
Orientation: Lesbian
Majority of Deviations: Poetry
3 Interests: Reading, writing, singing
Pet: Bunny
Music: Anything
Activity: Gay Straight Alliance
Preference: truth over empty lies
* *sometimes the only question left is "why?" * *
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I want a spirit like the wind.
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"Deep in their roots, all flowers keep the light." ~Theodore Roethke
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"Sit in a theatre, to see
A play of hopes and fears,
While the orchestra breathes fitfully
The music of the spheres." E.A. Poe
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En amour, il y en a toujours un qui souffre et l'autre qui s'ennuie.
-Balzac
You Rock
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"Only those things are beautiful which are inspired by madness and written by reason." -- Andre Gide
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"And you say it's wonderful to live with 'I never will'"
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Circle me and the needle moves gracefully
Back and forth
If my heart was a compass you'd be north
Risk it all cause I'll catch you if you fall
Wherever you go
If my heart was a house you'd be home
Owl City- If My Heart Was A House
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