The Cat And The Tiger
Films Pop girl Zoey 101 Life with Derek Mary Kate and Ashly Sabrina the teenage witch.
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Films Pop girl Zoey 101 Life with Derek Mary Kate and Ashly Sabrina the teenage witch.
An aroma for Essence. Ear buds to hear a rhythm. Boxed readers to see my studies. Basal journal to protect secrets from staying home. An old cigarette case to hold my little inks.
One bare man, one. Bare woman, both. Standing, shivering. Under an umbrella held. By their loving daughter. And sun. Shines down on them. And rain, and snow. And all they do is look at.
I've been trying to hide from the world. And I thought it had worked. Maybe they had gone away, And they wouldn't bother me anymore. But no matter what I did, or do, They always find me again.
As I feel the liquid course through my veins I know that I can't ever be the same I look back on my life and the troubles it held I wonder what all I haven't fulfilled My parents, my brother, and my...
Open your mind , don't penalise the rest for for errors of the few. Political madness to endure, self-preservation there name of the game.
persian rug mind Spread out so big so mAny beautiful thoughts woVen into the cEnter. persian rug Mind worn down with hEavy footfallS dusTy and fading feEling thinner and thinner...
My bottle of wine heart. Bubbles when you're near me. My stormy sea stomach. Churns when you speak to me. My earthquake limbs. Quiver when you look at me. My strawberry jelly knees.
Cupid stood bemused as his arrows filled the air His task had seemed so simple: make sure love is everywhere His missiles missed their target and fell blunted to the ground And with one projectile...
In that book which is My memory . . . On the first page That is the chapter when I first met you Appear the words . . . Here begins a new life.
The soft green buds of knowledge peep up through the dirt - Soft contrast of potential at first sight of the light.
Someone I once knew. I knew you in and out. I've seen you in ways no one else has before. And you've seen me, for what I am and always will be.
h. I. t. S. i. s H. O W. A H. D. e D. F. e. l. s. A. N. D. T. H. E. Y. E. X. P. E. C. T. Straight. Lines. From. Us..
There are nights On Which A night- Mare would Actually be Welcome. The lick of Flames, The sound of Wood Against Skin - Bruises Blooming Beneath clothing And the guns Talking.
There are Droplets Of Blood splattered Across the Stars of my Soul And my thoughts Are caught Entranced - Stolen. Lost like the Oblivion I Seek.
They say life is what u make of it, but you can tell, we have fallen to hell and we're loosing ourself To this matter, but does it matter To yall....naw.
A lonely poet, Weeping in the night, Pulls her shining armour blankets high. Breezes through curtains cool, Sighing calls, Whispered windy madrigals...
You cannot appreciate warmth until you have embraced the cold..
The Raven Calls Hark.
Why are you so eager, just to be seen. So eager for attention and yea to be heard. And mention, every little thing. Causing that perfect picture to Get tainted, cant brush it up or paint it.
Kept in the dark shadowy thoughts Racing to a shady mouth to hear itself spread.
He who burns bridges lives on small islands. He who cuts corners leaves holes in his sail. He who leaves behind gets left behind..
When my feelings hurt. I act,. As if I'm full of joy. Knowing its just facade to hide. I'm crying like a little boy. Damn,. But I will never let her call my bluff. My poker face is dead on.
Good sits in his ivory tower A fortress made of molten words Fair maidens of his peaceful lands Sing the songs of flighty birds Evil wages war and hate High atop her ebony crag Her peoples torn by...