-John


Dream ChildA most lovely girl with a sparkle in her eye With a shell that could auction off for a trillion yen Her perfect shapes would wake any dreaming man's insatiable desires Luscious, curvy, momentous waves Came crashing down upon the reef with tremendous force, As if suffering from her ensnarement was not enough, Crashing down on my heart, forcing its tentacles thereinDream Child
With every inch of strength, I starve myself Knowing this barricade is keeping me out Her heart is safeguarded in my chest Mahogany and silver, rusted shut at the bottom depths of the ocean Her boyfriend is una


Impending malfunctionShe is an angel Broken, lost in her way Tired of this world I know she will not stay For, I am flawed On the outside, scraping away at my insides As the yellow rose, withers And the black mascara Shows its dark secret That run down her eyes She is worth something more More than what he can give This explosive pressure, skull throbbing, heart...aching I want to scream Want me, for me!!! It won't happen I guarantee The way you look into my heart A dud, a dull borish sonnet It's vinyl covered with layers of dust and leaves.Impending malfunction


TimeTime, It went by fast when words would appear. A voice sent from above, to silence my worries Simple notions to block my mind Of the troubles at hand. How could I be so blind Of her radical beauty, With eyes of a devilish seductress. If I were to paint the world as I see her eyes Angels of heaven would be seen. There would be beauty amongst all non believers. I dabble in thoughts of closeness. These words that pop up on my screen Show much that she is there. To think, I'll be alone with her, In our own little world. These words that appear in my haTime


escapeeHelp me escape This prison guarded by my very own heart It says to stay but I want to go She loves me so And I for her Yet something tells me, that there's more What is it like to be free I feel chained up, Gagged and broken Will you see right through me Untie clasps and lend me your hand Experience me for who I am And wander about in the sea.escapee
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Hot pockets!
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~SerapStock
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greetings from hungary ~dnlbrtln
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Is this the life you lead, or the life thats led for you?
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"For the Lord's hand is not shortened that it cannot save, nor his ear too dulled to hear."
-Isaiah 59:1
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-Tessa
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