

regretsome time ago I checked my conscience And found it wasn't all that clean A trail of people I had hurt A sea of sins left unredeemedregret
Regret is a dull and rusted blade That covers me with scars that never fade These wounds, like a catalog of flaws Serve to remind me of all the pain I've caused
So I resolved to make amends To heal the damage I had done But I could never stop the torrent Of those regrets still yet to come
Regret is a dull and rusted blade That covers me with scars that never fade These wounds, like a catalog of flaws Ser


the stars dont shineLook up at the heavens above I know there's so much more Blinded by light The stars above were there beforethe stars dont shine
My father took me by the hand And showed me the wonders of the sky Explored the depths of outer space Time travel with the naked eye
We destroy the earth Sell her out for gold and oil We erased the stars in heaven Allowed our once dark sky to spoil
A synthetic amber glow of ignorance Cancels out my beloved stars I once saw constellations infinite How my space bares human scars
I can't see the light that hides in th


christs angelI am looking for my guardian angelchrists angel
Someone who could be my star
To shine the way on which I'm walking
Who can tell me where we are
I must admit that I am lost here
I wasn't meant to live this life
And even now as I am talking
I wished that you would soon arrive
My angel you are somewhere out there
I feel that you are watching me
But how long must I keep on hoping
That you'd be coming down to me
The time I spent just waiting
is filling me with joy
the time I spent just waiting
for powers to deploy &


StalkerHe watches her at night if he doesn't, he wont feel right her black hair dangles below her sholders the knock at the door unveils mysterious flowersStalker
he sneaks in her room when she leaves he runs his fingers on her satin sleeves her diary is softly read his undying hunger is still not fed
in her closet is where he now hides he waits for her, he peels his eyes his eyes water, he starts to wheep he can't do this, hes not a creep
watching her, in love he fell so much is inside that he wants to tell but she will never hear this man talking &nbs
Smokey Tree
Female Study
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*I love writing. I love the swirl and swing of words as they tangle with human emotions.*
*Behind this mask is an idea... And ideas are bulletproof.*
*We are the music makers and we are the dreamers of dreams.*
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A man of words and not of deeds is like a garden full of weeds.
Cheers,
Sander/Visualclash
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~>T.he R.ambler<~
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*I love writing. I love the swirl and swing of words as they tangle with human emotions.*
*Behind this mask is an idea... And ideas are bulletproof.*
*We are the music makers and we are the dreamers of dreams.*
my name's joann.
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"unholy battered old thing you were, my sunflower O my soul, i love you then!"
-Allen Ginsberg, "sunflower sutra"
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