- Last seen on Nov 16 5:58 PM. Member since August 28.
- I am a 27 year old person
My Poetry
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Had I been that artist... / whose brush painted the sky that day... / Throwing colors around like splashes of water. / A splash of pink... / then gold and maybe amethyst. / Had I been the artist who created that mystical / smeared rainbow some
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It was crystal clear and foul smelling. / She loved it though. / The effect. / The way it hid her pain and unwanted emotions. / I couldn't help but wonder if she loved it more than me. / / The process consumed her --the ritual. / Unscrewing
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Lonely....... / And outside I stood gazing into the star studded night sky. / As blue as the deepest parts of the ocean...... / As blue as
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