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#sundayrepost. (Not incredibly old but I like this one). Welcome to my mind,. Dark tunnels are not hard to find,. Take a left and then a right,. The tunnels will end with a bright beam of light,.
Advice of the day: Don't wear shorts to sleep in at night if its the middle of winter.
#sundayrepost #opussweeklychallenge Another old one written on 14th May 2012 lol He wandered into town Where peasants were all around.
"Sometimes it's necessary to go a long distance out of the way in order to come back a short distance correctly." Edward Albee ================.
Eyes, you are banned From seeing anymore. I am sick of these heart skips, At every slam of every door. Ears, no more listening Out for pretty voices.
#sundayrepost I wrote/posted this on 12th April 2012 ;-) And so here we are...... Rise up into the sky Come now, you can try.
#SundayRepost Her lips aren't red as roses, Her skin has marks and scars, And when I gaze into her eyes, It's not like I see stars.
Yesterday screamed for change that today I reason, Days have been eternally passing, past days that are gone; Reason has spoken to me, but justification has been an excuse.
Hi all!. I hope this Sunday finds you all well and creative?. I've thought of a new game for Sundays, if you're up for it.
Everyone has a hidden talent, Some people know what they are, Others haven't the slightest clue, Most have gone too far, I know what mine is, Do you know what yours is?. COMMENT!!.
You have a headache you say. Don't worry I deal with this every day. Don't take to bed Take this medicine instead. Not enough. Oh dear, here's more stuff. Take with meals mind (Causes ulcers we find).
A place I love so dear, beyond this reality, my conscious so clear. Unhindered by the limits of the body, rules of reality don't apply, no wings needed, just watch me fly.
I woke up this morning and thought: 'I need to go on opuss!!' So I came on and realised that my best friend had left opuss, now I'm sad..
(Half rushed - may rewrite when I get in ☺). They see me in the moonlight. They see me in the sun. I scare them at twilight. But my job is never done. They see me by the graves now.
The man and staff walked, over hill and mountain, talked To me of a time long ago when he was a boy, growing up With just a father and a void of affection, a reflection Of his fathers past childhood...
#sundayrepost. Just stringing words together. Dragging them along. Patching up the letters. Into sentences and songs. Recycling old worn out poems. Restructuring the meaning.
"Wow, I didn't see that coming" "What an unexpected ending" This weeks challenge is to write a short tale or poem with a 'TWIST'. If your old enough think, tales of the unexpected.
I live inside a mask. A mask that is smiling. It is freshly painted and beautiful. But on the inside. It is crumbling. Rubble falls down and I flee to not be broken. I cannot get out.
I am hanging from a thin rope. I know it could break any second. But as I try to pull myself up. Things latch on to my shoulders and feet, pulling me down.
A fairy tale was told to me By a little girl of all but three Her voice the sound of cherry pie Topped with sugar so that I Could not help but listen to Her fairy tale she made for you.......
I'm just racking em up, guys. Chatting up five guys now. It's crazy I need like a secretary to keep track haha But on a serious note...
Don't think, speak Don't speak, shout Don't shout, scream Don't scream, be Don't be, be everything You can possibly be Don't sit, walk Don't walk, run Don't run, sprint Don't sprint, jump Don't...
#sundayrepost It's a recent piece, with two new lines. It is reposted by request. Who am I to argue with that.
Red yellow blue mold I feel rare, feel sandwich, crusts and all Salad side and onion rings, my heart My heart, my heart is Spiralling Ha.