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I never Thought Will the last time I said goodbye be forever etched into your memory?I never Thought by ~themisunderstood
The last soft squeeze of my arms around you in platonic bliss
Perhaps that 53 will follow me to the grave, and I curse you math teacher
The broken promises still cut like a blade
I suppose they always will
In an eternity these qualms will seem so meaningless
In my next life they will be forgotten
I never thought I'd die alone
But then again how long have I been living that way?
Spiders thread A spider's web can seem so fragileSpiders thread by ~themisunderstood
The little creature dangling there by a thread
I am buffeted by the winds of my insanity, as my thread is growing thinner
The lies and the absences are cutting it slowly apart
The unfilled desires and the quenched flames are slowly burning it down
Amused I watch from my tether, my leash and chain to this realm
I have long since strove against it, my own weakness proving the futility
But it seems the last thread will be cut by my own cruelty
When it fully snaps clean away, who will shed their tears?
Mine have long been dried
My last breath for you Just let me sit a momentMy last breath for you by ~themisunderstood
With my eyes pressed tightly shut
A soft taken breath, a muted sigh
That tainted reality you bring with you
Each smile each laugh for me
You paint the walls with crimson and shoot them through with soul
Sometimes I only breathe for you
Yet more often are my tears for you
Just let me sit a moment
It washes over me in rays, heating me, a mid day sun
My little corner of delusion
Just let me hold you once more within my mind
Let the sweet embrace of your heart be mine for only one second more
My second of bliss is past and reality will soon crush me with force
That one last second, encased within your soul
Sta.sh
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-- I have no slogan. . .
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It's my unbirthday party and you're not invited
ill look around your gallery soon
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gabi x
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It's not the fall that hurts. It's the sudden stop at the end.
No wait. It's everything.
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It's not the fall that hurts. It's the sudden stop at the end.
No wait. It's everything.
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It's not the fall that hurts. It's the sudden stop at the end.
No wait. It's everything.
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"Dear sinners all!" the fool began, "man's life is but a jest,
A dream, a shadow, bubbles, air, a vapour at the best.--" The Jokers Lesson"
...deja vu.
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