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I'm sorry it took so long. It was a very busy week. and i got i trouble for staying up too late again. But onward, thanks for choosing me for this honor, and now, our new word is........ Dismay.
@LittleMissSam @Davedave16 @KANS So the results to #youngwritersemotion are here!!.
I see it In your eyes, That horrid look of despise, You think that you're God's gift, Well, your going to be mift.
Well, it seems I have won #youngwritersemotion (given to me by @Davedave16) so I have to give you lot another word :O before I forget, REPOST THIS PLEASE.
#Youngwritersemotion Why are the walls so padded, Why is everything so bright. Why is a man muttering, Why is everything white. Who is the man with the gun, Who is the goat with the spear.
#youngwritersemotion #insanity She cackles in as she sits in the bushes scheming. He laugh, if you could even call it that, rings out into the darkness, a bit like the sound of a dying crow.
#youngwritersemotion #love If only, You could see, That you meant everything to me. If only, The dark of, Night would just leave us above.
#youngwritersemotion You kiss me. Our lips lingering for a while. This kiss. Our first kiss. It was perfect. My hands in yours, your hands in mine.
With so many tags here on Opuss, I thought it might be useful to gather them together.
Love is the thing that gives us new life. Love is the thing that relieves us of strife. Love is made up of affection an care. Love is not judged by ones looks or ones hair.
#Youngwritersemotion Kiss to add that final touch, No laughter as great, Or feeling as such. Hug to add that final feel, No smile as warm, Or look as real.
#youngwritersemotion. But I love you. Can you not see. Baby when it's just. You and me. I love it when you laugh. And chase the clouds away. But that was in the past. That was olden day.
As I pack the boxes, and look around my room, I think I'm never going to live here again.
The crunching as I pass. Across the shattered glass. I ignore the pain. Beautiful in the past. Why didn't it last. All because of him. Now that it is shattered. No one thinks it mattered.
#youngwritersemotion The thick lenses in specks, They may smash, but what the heck. The clattering of milk bottles from the white van, Delivered by the milk bottle man.
Glass is much like paper, Fragile but so plain, In fact it's much like my heart, Except easier to tame.
Well, a bit of a let down, but that comes with setting a short deadline. From what my Opuss tells me I only have two entries, so it might be glitchy, but it might not.
#youngwritersemotion I felt pain and rejection as I see you kissing her, I need a new lover that should be the cure.
Many thanks to @Davedave16 for choosing my entry against all you guys, the vicious competition. As I do normally, I'll keep it brief.
It peeked my interested. It intrigued me though I detested. Left me hollow to the core. Beaten and sore. Bruised and battered. Wrecked and shattered. There's a way to recover.
#youngwritersemotion #intrigue @Davedave16 What is that, You do say. My jolly old good man. Quite interesting, Insane at the least; Yet describe it you shan't.
I'll take you on an adventure, Of mystery, treasure, intrigue, I'll see if you fall victim, To man's endless greed. There'll be a prize, Without a doubt, But if you die, Don't bother to shout.
So it appears I have won. Thank you to LittleMissSam for choosing my entry to be the winning one. Also thanks to everyone who entered and I expect a few entries (at least 5) before I start judging.
#fear #youngwritersemotion Mistress of fear, Lurks in the shadows, Waiting to hear, What frightens you most Stands in the doorway, Blocking the view, Happiness away, Taken from you.