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Wednesday, April 2nd, 2003
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4:09p - ....
I'm n ot really goth or anything but I do write somekind of poetry...
tell me what you think...this is old crappy work yah whatever...comment whatever it make my life if you did
Maybe if I was like rain drop on a rose petal I be better off
Letting my feelings just slide off
Letting it all go off of me
Never holding tight
But since I’m not I stuck with these feelings
So I’m not better off
So I’ll just wish you a goodnight now
And wish upon a star and let your eyes glow in the moon
And maybe some day you will be wishing too
(C) Kimberly B.
current mood:  crappy
current music: orgy woooooot (2 comments |comment on this)
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4:38p - .x. anti x me .x.
midnight black poured onto the silk.
thorns made of steal
they can stab you in the heart
rip out all emotions leaving you drained and wanting.
wanting more.
the beauty that is recieved as you pick each silk from your paint can
will make you nothing less then flawless
you will forever be eternal.
as the blood drips from your finger tips and falls
into the deep can of midnight black paint,
they melt into one another as though separated at birth... but were they?
was this mean to be,
or is someone fooling you.
playing with your mind
washing you of what was truely and willingly yours...
but now it is gone
for you have taken in this painful dark object and protected as though it was your own...
your own flesh and blood,
your own mind and body.
and now, now you are forever dead...
current music: .OrGy. (comment on this)
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