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Omelette: "I should punch you for what you jes said, but omelette it go dis time"..
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Omelette: "I should punch you for what you jes said, but omelette it go dis time"..
Whispering your name, You never felt the same, I want you in my heart, But where do I start. Can't wait to see your face, But will I have that place. Everything I need, I just need to be freed..
#sundayrepost. #opussweeklychallenge. Like a sheath it drapes over her skin. Softly reminding him of the delights within. The finest silk,the colour of gold.
So here is the behind the scenes of the last Funday.
If you write a story, tag me in the comments and put story competition and I will read it. Then I will pick my favourite and I will read the all the winners opusses.
Hello. Hello. Can you hear me. I can be your china doll If you want to see me fall. Boy you're so dope, Your love is deadly. Tell me life is beautiful, They all think I have it all.
Bad thoughts have become abscent. Good thoughts are here to stay. Would thoughts have ever tainted me. If i'd thought another way...
Sorry it has taken so long and thank you all for being so patient. Now down to business, this is an easy one but please don't shout out, only say when I say so ...
Following Burr and Kristina just shout out it out x Time . Knit Go.
I sacrifice. I sacrifice for the sake of others well being. I do not join without being invited. I do not seek affection. I wait till it finds me, I'm still waiting..
#acrostic. One I forgot to post. Sludging through the hallways. Corridors of dread. Harbouring such fear and hate. Of where these halls do head. Open doors of hell to me. Locked inside all day.
#Sundayrepost I swirl electric, chanting my name to the stars Tassels of moonbeams, ribbons of milky light Dancing, upon distant Mars I am galvanic bones Upon this earth divine Sphere of mortal...
I've been alive, many years. I am old, buried. I could I've done so many things. I am made of broken pieces and scars. Emptiness, the usual nothing. I betrayed myself so many times.
Amazing how one little thing can change your day. That guy on chatroulette who is dancing in a silly costume that makes you laugh. That one guy who tells you that you are fat when you sit on his lap.
#riddle You must face me, But I have no face. You must kill me, And kill my place. You must find me, In where do I hide. You must track me And lead me to suicide.
I'm a ghost. A ghost of my own reflection. Walking the streets at night. Wondering and weeping quietly. Trying to find my own self again. I'm a ghost. A ghost of an undead soul. Wearing my black...
Ill wait for you, Anytime, anywhere. No matter what you're doing, I'll be waiting there. I'll give you time To say all your goodbyes. But you'll be with me, And I will soothe your cries.
I'm tired and lifeless. Brown burned out eyes. Weeping in the night. Scared of my own reflection. I'm sleepless. Dark circles around my eyes. Depression kills. Bruises and bruises on my body.
Right, no queues, no politeness.. Just shout out ;) Fat (?) Press.
You look wonderful in that dress, they say. Yes. I do feel wonderful. But when I look in the mirror, sneak a glance at my reflection in a window.
They think I run to be skinny. They think I run because I'm scared of what's behind me. They think I run because I want to be free. And mostly they are right. I run to forget that I'm hungry.
800 Opusses. No way. 800 Opusses. Yay. Yay. Yay. 800 Opusses. Do my eyes deceive me. 800 Opusses. I'm so happy. 800 Opusses. You know what that means?!. I have no life..
Pandora's box What lays within Hate, evil, death and sin. Pandoras box What's behind that door War, fighting blood and gore.
After I finish watching the movie... #nightdwellers #beginningline The promises died in his icy white breath, The golden sun rose, Signaling his soon death. The man in the top hat turned up the heat.