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I am a boulder and you are the ocean. with each washing wave. I sink deeper into the tan velvet. consumption destined. slowly I sink. I sink. I sink. please don't burry me.
On Monday The condom sat limply on the kerb by the road. It was beige and full. A headless packet lingered close by. Was it love at first sight.
Supernova souls. Bursting when energy runs dry. An explosion of light. A stardust shower in the sky. Raining down in small particles. Dead fragments made useless. Floating in infinit space.
Her lungs breathed poetry. I remember the day she came to me. She had my heart running freely. So soulful and soft. She was so distinct just floating like a moth.
'You break it, buy it!' Errrr no, I break it, I leave it there and slowly fade away....
Everything is so much funnier when you are with your friends!.
#beginningline #nightdwellers Stepping into the unknown With the shrubbery overgrown The bright moon so high Brightening the damp, dark sky She stepped along the muddy floor She was looking for a...
"Ok thanks Mark." He said, closing the bedroom door behind him as his new landlord closed the front door. Sitting on the bed he surveyed the room, it was small but liveable.
So it's that time again Comes five times a week How many times has it been cried: Only this time it's a bit bad.
I've missed a few thank yous. For reposts and such. In the last day or two. I've been out way too much. So here they all are. Just take what you need. Tomorrow I'm sure. I'll be back up to speed.
By singing his name I'd always be safe By holding his hands I'd have magic wands By kissing his lips I'd drink endless sips of love, of love, of love.
I am sitting on a chair It is hard and green. Alone with my thoughts Unseeing, unseen. I am waiting, waiting Sat outside the door Under an artificial light On a beige shiny floor. So I sit and I pray.
#freewritethatsprobablyshite. I wonder wether wondering, ever won anyone their way. I wondered this not yesterday and I wonder this today.
#acrostic (T)hursdays, of the every other kind (H)eading to pool with one thing on my mind (E)ating that food, that comes to us free (W)edges fish fingers and chips for my tea (O)f course I do...
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Come on guys and girls the beginning line challenge finishes tomorrow, and I've only had three pieces, I know you can all write, so put pen to paper.
#acrostic. (T)omato, cheese and a sprinkle of herbs, slices of heaven in truth. (A) delicate art, with an artist at work, they say in the eating's the proof.
So I said I would let you know how the performance went. The National Theatre guy seemed happy with our performance today. Like really happy. And it went so much better than Tuesday's performance.
•true Hx accurate story • An ancient woman of greatness and legend, Second to non no rendition, Holding the highest of the scholastic head rank, In the any ancient school system Her death...
Powerless, the stage is set. Overwrought, not ready yet. What do I say. What should I do. Every scene has less of you. Repeating words already said, Lines get muddled in your head.
Sparked, and burning, a misty blue haze. Accompanying moods as I drift through the days. Lingering dreams cast a veil on my sight. As I lean back and stare through my murky worlds light.
My Notes --------------- New Pope Jorge Bergoglio Taken the Name of Pope Francis From Argentina , he is one of five children Ordained in 1969 He taught literature, psychology and philosophy and...
What I do if I like the fortune that came from my cookie: keep it What I do when I don't like it: I eat it just so that I can crap it out.
L ive and let live, I gnore all the shit. F ools will just slip, so E nlighten your trip. Stablish™.