

Tools Of My TradeTools Of My Trade
Listen to this sixth sense darkness
I'm crashing down Covered in dirt Profanity bleeding off my skin I can't feel who's there anymore Make me loveless. fearless. numb.
Hold the moonlight below This tourniquet does nothing But remind me there's still pain
Underneath what's broken I'm exposed. There's no holding back now Down. Faded. Gone. This is what you wanted be to be


Without YouWithout you There is no happiness to find There is not a feeling surreal There is nothing more to breathe for Yet to see forever remain as you With us. constant. Life moves in the reflection of you Running away from ignorants' bliss Where truth can only fall into memories You are my reason to love...Without You


Undress MeOnce again she lives inside herself Awake when it rains No nails to break Nothing left to takeUndress Me
Sparing his feelings Blabber Blabber- steal her pride Window dressing- his private show Push away your only hoe "I love you, I love you" he says Please tell her again Hole in her head Porn under his bed Money is the only love in his eyes Slam. shut. pretend to care "I owe you..." (disappears) aww. opps. here comes the tears Pretty please take her heart Find a way to make it s t o p


BrainwashedIn the beginning, Maybe I was nothing to you But a way to pass the time by Or a one worded song, "hope" Maybe you were nothing to me But a worst-case scenario Or the natural high of finding something newBrainwashed
I hold my breath sometimes Watching my stomach clutch at a different want Trying to confine all of you Into a lifetime Where the watch-tower Always falls when we escape
It's 2:00 in the morning... The sound of "goodnight" Would seem like a goodbye forever Dawn is becoming a replica of nightfall My second home
Has become t


Back BurnerLast night, redemption became inconstant Seeking a choleric reply and dependency Moody silence loathed on his frustration Hiding the truth seemed harmless When we were the only ones Dancing with the spotlight Inebriated even upon verging the darkness I’m sorry I hurt you Unsure of how to say goodbye this time My heart broke with yours I never would have thought We would have unearthed all the lost reasons For everything unspoken and oppressive Uniting with how patient love is I’ll neBack Burner


when wishes become faded ashesWhen wishes become faded asheswhen wishes become faded ashes
tired marks upon jaded slashes
in places such as scrambled foe
met in such tired woe
when the word stricken lover
fades unnoticed from under cover and warmth once unbidden
springs forth from someplace hidden
and calamity shall strike one down
and to the victor shall go the crown
tied with wire, horn and thistle made to scrape made to bristle
and upon such a head as it shall be a nation ruled no longer free and in the mad kings ante chamber
a woman cries her soul in terror
And maid
by ~m0nni
by ~thomastpier
i've added some new pictures feel free to see them!
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"there are things known and things unknown and in between are the doors..." - Jim Morrisson
`lns
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If you open your mind for me
You won't rely on open eyes to see
The walls you built within
Come tumbling down, and a new world will begin
Queensryche, Silent Lucidity
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I don't think so. We just cut up our girlfriend with a chainsaw. Does that sound "fine"?
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let go of the breath that you've been holding on to for years
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play!
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gallery: [link]
featured poem: [link]
the only time we waste is the time we spend thinking we are alone. - five people
good thing you caught me i dont do very much poetry myself
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Stick and stones may break my bones but whips and chains excite me, so throw me down and tie me up and show me how much you like me.
Total Narutard
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'if you want to see the future
go stare into a cloud'
poetry @ skydream: [link]
photo @ skysight: [link]
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