Till then.


if you don't come backBeyond these rusted bars stained with tears lies a delicate tomorrow, coated with cracked white paint turned yellow through endless yesterdaysif you don't come back
Promises spill over from countless goodbyes, melting into the land of betrayal where we once made a vow to break free of the prison we were born into
Your words slip into the space between these shackles and my skin, as they gently heal abrasions of desperations from growing frustration
We're standing ankle deep in a pool of our own body fluids, the only proof of how long we've been here Drenc


Creating VoidThe space here is filled with an endless ocean that does not exist The world underneath ripples with created void and silent voices You are there, I am here, or at least, that is what I thinkCreating Void
We have never touched each other,
but the air we share touches the other as we pass through infinite pathways coupled with possibilities we cannot comprehend before being separated while sifting through choices, mistakes and epiphanies buried beneath the soil of the ocean floor in the ocean that does not exist only to become one with compassion, confessions and competitions.
We're flushed red at the core with


Innocenceand were we suppose to know aboutInnocence
this scattered wasteland, stretched across valleys that dive deep into the cracks of our mind? your fingers intertwined with mine,
if only our hearts were too with every step into depth,
i sink further into another world one i dream of, one you can't comprehend,
one i can't comprehend and one you dream of kissing the tips of my toes are the lips of darkness itself its glib, seductive tongue entwined around
the slender ankles of my soul high above us lies an endless and infinite opening
to forbidden knowledge your fingers

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If Ellen can get on the cover of O magazine, then my goal is to get a million comments!
Bring on the pain!
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Art is not an interupton. It's an inner eruption.
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formerly ~vanillablood
member of ~WritersGroup
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Das ist mein Reich!
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Laura.
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morgens aronal, abends el-mar!
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