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You, my loveWhen you came back I was broken, dead inside, Wanted to turn away and just hide. Yet you were there and understood my pain, Listened to me and kept me sane. Though I was damaged you wanted to stay And slowly made the pain wear off, fade to grey. The anger, the fear and the sorrow, All vanished and made room for new hope for tomorrow. And very slowly, this deep cut starts to heal, Because you show me there is in fact more to feel. You make me realize that love has more to offer, Than bearing pain and having to suffer. The thoughts, the dreams, the words you say, I doYou, my love
by ~sn0wwhite
So this is how it ends..Half a year I have been dreaming of a future with you. How much I wished to see my reflection in your eyes hold you, kiss you, just once. Over and over again, you told me I was the only one for you. And that's why I came back to you. I thought you shared my dreams, because of the time you spent with me, because you told me you loved me and sent me all these poems. I remember your voice, when you said "I love you". I was ready to give everything up. For you, because I loved you.So this is how it ends..
Last night I re-read the poems you sent me one month ago.. "I understand we have g
by ~sn0wwhite
Broken promiseSo much for I'll be there tomorrow So much for you won't lose me So much for I have you to live for So much for you are everything I need Once again, broken promises Once again, a broken heart You are right, the wounds will heal But the scar will always be visibleBroken promise
by ~sn0wwhite
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Poem - Broken PromisesBroken PromisesPoem - Broken Promises
Of all the promises you said you’d keep There’s only one that truly matters That you’d stay with me forever And love me for eternity That is the promise that you broke
Things changed since my dreaded birthday And never again would I speak of it Things are different between us now And I don’t like that new look in your eye Nor how delicate you make me feel
Weeks have past since you left me And yet I still hope you’ll come back I still expect to see you each day Standing by your car, &nb
by ~corrupted--innocence
Snatched It all started out as an innocent kiss. Your lips brushed mine, your tongue barely catching my lower lip. I hesitantly wrapped my arms around your neck, and you pulled me in. But the kiss didn't go deeper. It just stayed innocent and sweet.Snatched
Weeks into our relationship, it became a passionate kiss: your eyes would gaze into mine and a smile would crawl up on your face; your lips would brush mine and my body would be engulfed by dizziness. You'd smile during the kiss, catching me as I fell.
Being with you made me feel like an entirely different p
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| well what could I tell about myself.. There's not too much going on apart from school right now because I gotta study a lot for graduation. To get rid of the stress I'm almost constantly listening to music. Unfortunately I don't have much time for things I would enjoy more, such as reading or painting (mostly canvas). Ya school sucks but only 2 more months to go  |
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- Current Residence: boring Austria.. meh
- Interests: music, painting, reading
- Favourite movie: The Crow 1, Interview with the vampire, 10 things I hate about you, Dogma, Constantine...
- Favourite band or musician: Sonata Arctica, Blutengel, Creed, Dragonforce, COF, Stonesour, Böhse Onkelz...
- Favourite genre of music: Metal, Rock, Electronic...
- Favourite poet or writer: boxes ;)
- Favourite style of art: fantastic
- MP3 player of choice: good old iPod
- Wallpaper of choice: a pic of hottie Chris Pohl
- MSN: of course, all you gotta do is ask =)
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Smoking and drinking go hand in hand, just like porn and nachos.
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Though I'd die to know you love me, I'm all alone.
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Smoking and drinking go hand in hand, just like porn and nachos.
But I'm glad you finished new stuff! pruductive little thingie you *pokes*
I'll be haunting your gallery again very soon, just so you are prepared hehe
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Though I'd die to know you love me, I'm all alone.
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Smoking and drinking go hand in hand, just like porn and nachos.
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I want to scream andshout and scribble curse words on the walls.
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Though I'd die to know you love me, I'm all alone.
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We don't cry for the gods that die by our hands.
We throw stones if our gods take a stand.
We create and destroy our stigmata martyrs.
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