

Obscure HandsClosed eyes are melting into the holding hands, Fingertips glazed over, obscured in this way Could they touch anything at all? They seem so far away.Obscure Hands
Clouds filtering the sky bleed shadows into the room, And the raging mind is mimicked by dark corners Flickering from the storming exterior world
As it slowly chokes off the light.
And the flaking walls peel off painted on hopes Of dust dreams cleaned with every storm, Polished despair with every darkened sky, An agony renewed with each rain.
And thunder chuckles with time’s eyes of lightening As


Bad Writer's SonnetIt’s hard to write to make a dime or two, For writing is a hard career to do. To sit down to an empty page and fill It with a thought worth wage to pay the bill,Bad Writer's Sonnet
Or staring down at endless empty lines Until that emptiness to self it binds, Then waiting for the letter like exam To see if what you wrote was worth a damn.
But alas, it shall be what I do, I’ve gone too far and I will see it through, I’ll sit alone in thought and write my song, I care not any longer, write or wrong.
It’s what I choose for me to do in life And love it deeply whether p


Never will Forever failThe sky contorts to evenings red to further darken clouds of dead with deep sleep-black in shades of dread. We came to tops of hills to see the sky unfold its symphony of life and love and shades of we. The sky it felt forever ours, it felt as though we'd never die. This hill would always show us sky and we would live forever more, for never will forever fail, but there we found that dreams aren't real and just as rhyme can fade with time our hands found grass instead of skin on top the hill where sky went daNever will Forever fail
I get that too. I'm a bit of an shift worker. I don't get enough sunlight. hmn.
Well I'll look at your gallery but I'm no photographist so don't expect critiques just simply things I notice or like ^^
Your daily random ~zac
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new account due to some unknown hackers
rememeber the support and respect I gave you?
i'ts your friend Dan
or friend to be Dan
how are you?
could you return the support sometime?
have a
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Life means everything when alive, and nothing when you die
I would rather be hated for what I said, instead of loved for what I never meant (to all the haters)
Question everything, including yourself and your self
JESSI!
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Join the army ~antiemoarmy
Here you can be yourself
No one has to know what you are feeling
No one but me and you
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"Conversation, like certain portions of the anatomy, always runs more smoothly when lubricated." -MarquisdeSade
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