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The Dance
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HomeHome
Home. It's not the dwelling where you reside; it's not the roof over your head. Home is where the people you care about are. It's where the people that possess their own individual piece of your heart stay. It's where you are. Where you're the happiest. Home is what you make it. It's where you're comfortable. It's where you can be yourself. It's where you can wake up each morning and smile just because it's a new day. Home. It's important to us. To some it's broken, to others it's everything. It's where we turn to when times are rough. It's where the people are that you trust the most. It's what helps shape the person we are, who we be
by *Erika-Faye
LifeLife
So, what do you do when Life comes a-knocking on your door? You invite it in, of course. You sit down at the dining table. You poor a big shot of whiskey and decide. Listen to what Life has to say or down that shot of whiskey and walk away. It's now or never. You either take chances and live your life the way you're supposed to. Or you wuss out and every time you face something hard you just down another shot of whiskey and turn your back on your problems. You could always cry, get angry, scream, turn to the ones you love, choose ignorance, choose arrogance, choose silence. There are a thousand different possibilities. There are a thou
by *Erika-Faye
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Of Fear and Madness Part 1Of Fear and Madness (Part 1)Of Fear and Madness Part 1
Each night after I close my eyes After slowly drifting off to sleep
I wonder the galleries of my mind
Each hewn from gothic marble
Their walls are lined with images
Depicting, in vivid detail, a memory
Some so clear I can touch them, feel them
I can only illuminate them individually
Dim is the light from candelabrum I carry
I stand in front of each eidetic image
All of my senses are awakened
So many paths avail themselves
Some are clear well traveled
Their walls are clean and unspoiled
Their tiled floors a
by *matthewsloan
Confusing EmotionsSo how do you nail down an emotion of devotion you've never felt before, so you can't identify itConfusing Emotions
on the dot, on the spot?
Because I'm all emotions taken away with the wind, and today I'm more complex, and all mixed up more than usual.
And Baby, because I'm afraid to give in to this, and what it might mean, and what I don't know.
Because with this feeling inside I feel I might combust at the seams, ripping through a stream of more than just consciousness.
Drug me up, fuck me up, and love me more than w
by ~Uncivil-Roza
Too Far GoneToo Far GoneToo Far Gone
Eyes closed tight with music blasting from each speaker
Hoping the sound will drown out my anguished cries
But nothing brings relief as my sorrow rips ever deeper
Friendship, love, faith are just hollow feelings and lies
The lyrics give voice to the emptiness dwelling within me
Attaching words and phrases that give description to my pain
As if speaking directly to me and no other, they clarify me
Voices within me scream and make me doubt I remain sane
The drums match the pounding of my heart and in my head I can feel the waves of
by *matthewsloan
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| She believed and held on to everything that was once promised, everything that would be, fading away. Her heart lingered upon the promises that were shattered, forlorn. It did not matter if the unhealing wounds remained, in her dreams, there was hope. In choking darkness she waited, drowning the crumbling illusion of light, the reflection of her beauty unfading, her requiem, her memories, haunting. --Unknown. |
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