I kinda wanted a totally fresh start, but the goddamn banned IP is a pain in the neck. I'll make do...
Love!


not going to title this...Dreams rest on the head of a pin One day, one moment She takes a breath, takes her first step From the perfect womb she has known to the world yet unseen Oh! This beauty is birth, conscious and happy And tragic that it should end like this.not going to title this...
Her fall is inevitable; Human is as human does. Goodness of heart achieves nothing,
Her soul matters not.
Men are not gods, no, not they.
None can know another's truths.
How paltry, how pathetic that such a thing as experiance can make or break a man.
Society and social norms have judged, judge, and will ever judge An


Art and the ArtistThe self-security of the artist is a temperamental thing, True talent comes from the heart And we show our hearts Stripped and open, we bleed on our paper and a picture forms, words take shape.Art and the Artist
Our life gives life to a lifeless thing And in that life is our entirety.
It's beautiful And terrifying And infused with so much passion that it will take away the breath of the viewer,
Make the reader tremble for the power it holds, Strike fear into the hardest critic, And envelope all who understand it in light.
Oh art! Art, art, and the Artist! Eternally twined and tog


BreatheBreathe The girl, the boy, the sweetness in the night... Breathe The all, the one, together here tonight... Breathe Our unity, our love, a tender kiss in the sand... Breathe Eternal feelings, sensual, a love that will not last...Breathe


BlueA classroom filled with voicesBlue
Calls my focus But my mind is slowly slipping Into the Blue.
Desks, paper, bags, and clutter Distracting
But the breeze beckons I remember Blue.
Close my eyes and think, recall The smells, the sounds, the feelings.
The life that I loved still lives Within my memories I can see I stand by the ocean Feel the crunch of the rocks Smell the salt See the surge on a stormy day I lie on a boat Drifting, dreaming under the sun Then under the stars.
My spirit is light, lighter, lighter


ready to liveSometimes you need things to go horribly wrong, In order to come out a little bit stronger, Some days she wakes to find her innocence crushed, But she knows that her pain will last a little bit longer, She stands on a ledge where the bay hits the dock, A cool summer breeze hits her a bit close to home, She closes her eyes and then let’s go of her breath, She‘s been asking to much from her now broken soul, She can see in the water how far she’s come, It’s pretty damn hard to stay in the darkness forever, But something still plagues her unconscious thoughts, She’s tied to a pastready to live
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