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I Imagine i'm locked inside a world,I Imagine by ~fademyrosesblack
it's plainly all i see.
but if you look closer,
my head is in a fantasy.
i have dreams of magical places,
but they are so far away.
i want to travel to uncharted lands..
"you're crazy" they all say.
i can hear a distant murmer,
and eye a misty fading face.
its says, "follow me child"
and i'll take you to a mystical place.
soon i had crossed every land i imagined,
and i had no where left to roam.
i woke and realized for the millionth time,
i still was dreaming in my reality home.
Things Left Unsaid i know i need youThings Left Unsaid by ~fademyrosesblack
like feathers need my pillows.
like the brightly colored leaves
that are glued upon the willows.
i know i need you
like a fish needs water
like the rage of a mad man
who feeds upon slaughter.
i know i need you
like music needs sound
like the words in my mind
are constantly tossed around.
i know i need you
like i know you need me
but when my words are left unspoken
it is plainly hard to see.
A Poem For No One I am sitting here, writing a poem,A Poem For No One by ~fademyrosesblack
for no one. maybe no one will know,
know one will see how ungrateful
this poem is turning out to be. i am
beginning to feel there is no point
to this, it's nothing spectacular you're
going to miss, i promise this, i promise
this. you'll never know, you'll never see
what i feel to what does this mean. when
you're writing a poem, a poem for no one
at all, you may think these words will
break and fall. i wanted to write a
poem for him, a classic one about how
you feel, but i can't find the right
words. maybe if this poem was better, my
true voice would actually be heard. i
think i'm too bl
The Colors of Love I'm not telling you again,The Colors of Love by ~fademyrosesblack
about the blues, the yellows, and the reds.
the blues, the yellows, and the reds,
and it's all in your head.
It moves too fast for you to see,
how the colors change for you and me.
the blues can say that you might leave,
the blues will tell me anything.
Turning, winding, moving slow,
holding tight, not letting go.
the yellows seem so mellow,
and so you're turning into being mellow.
Into warmth, we're feeling red,
pull off the covers and lay in bed.
The reds are screaming that it's all in your head,
you're feeling love, that's what you said.
Now you know and now you see,
different from the co
Sta.sh
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If you're not confused you're not paying attention.
--
Hissy hissy little snakey,
slither on the floor.
You be good to Morfin,
or he'll nail you to the door.
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Hissy hissy little snakey,
slither on the floor.
You be good to Morfin,
or he'll nail you to the door.
--
Hissy hissy little snakey,
slither on the floor.
You be good to Morfin,
or he'll nail you to the door.
--
Avatar by *Skitsofrenika
Stand out on the edge of the stage
Dive into the center of t'crowd
Walk right on the hands of the fans
Glare into this new fangirl's face
It's not a matter of duck, it's just a matter of thyme