

Dancing TragedyThe fire dances across the land. Joyfully celebrating mile after mile. Its frolicking wreaks havoc. Its hapiness our homes defiled. Their soundless music stirs up a waltz. Seemingly destroying all Except the deepest of our faults. Then with water its hopes are drenched. The fire gone, Its appetite quenched.Dancing Tragedy


My SymphonyBeautiful melodies interwoven with an undying passion. The notes flashing by my eyes, barely registering, they fade out of fashion. As my heart and my fingers play the same rythym, The writing on the paper is no longer held imprisoned. The variations that flow, unbeknownst to all but me, It is soley mine, my private symphony.My Symphony


UNBREAKABLEFragile. They think I am fragile. Weak. In the heart. In the body. In the mind.UNBREAKABLE
THEY LIE.
I have faith in my heart. I trust in myself. I dominate my mind.
They think I am dead. In the heart. In the soul. In mind.
THEY LIE.
I have love in my heart. I have sensitivity in my soul. I have strength in my mind.
Lies.
I prove myself daily. I disprove their lies. With faith, Spirituality, Love, Trust, Strength, and Sensitivity.
I DOMINA


Whirlpool Down the DrainSplotches of reality, Fading in and out. All I know are tears. Dispatched from my eyes, Controlled by my brain. I wanna pour my stupid feelings, Down the stupid drain.Whirlpool Down the Drain
Caught up in myself, I feel bad I know. One mistake and I was done. Dispatched from my mind, Controlled by him. He poured my stupid heart, Down the stupid drain.
My own failure, Its all fault. I trusted him. Dispatched from my heart, Controlled by fate. It poured my stupid thoughts, Down the stupid drain.
| Hmmm...well I read anything I can get my hands on, romance, scifi, horror, no manga though. Poetry is what I write, though I keep the more personal stuff off of my da page,usually. I spend what little free time I have taking pictures. Most of my not free time is occupied by my main and constricting hobby, my clarinet. Geeky, I know, but at least I'm good and dedicated to what I do. I am going to Balitmore...if I can raise enough money... in the summer to play in St. John's Cathedral!! Yeah...that sounds like me...minus the paranoid attitude and constant negativity. |
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Love is knowing absolutely everything there is to know about someone, and still sticking around to learn more.
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They ask and he says:
ONLY IF IT MAKES YOU HAPPY!
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You're just jealous because the voices only talk to me
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They ask and he says:
ONLY IF IT MAKES YOU HAPPY!
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They ask and he says:
ONLY IF IT MAKES YOU HAPPY!
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They ask and he says:
ONLY IF IT MAKES YOU HAPPY!
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They ask and he says:
ONLY IF IT MAKES YOU HAPPY!
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