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posted on Friday, October 15, 2010 @ 10/15/2010 08:05:00 PM | back to the top.
A bundle love chucked asidedumped with dirt, lies, and deceit torn, broke, and burned Betrayal was just the beginning broke me open pulled my heart out took it and ripped it apart Of the things I saw and heard nothing...nothing I believed was trusting you not right? What you told me everyday "I miss you...I love you..." I fell for your little act I didn't do anything bad yet I'm the one going through hell the biggest joke pulled on me... I feel broken but where's that broken heart? burned and dumped with dirt for no one to see I will love you till the end but we will never be the same ...no, not ever at all to you... ...it was just a game posted on Thursday, October 07, 2010 @ 10/07/2010 10:58:00 PM | back to the top.
Another attempt at tilt-shift...seems like I'm getting a bit better...posted on Monday, October 04, 2010 @ 10/04/2010 10:00:00 PM | back to the top.
In the beginning, it was only my sleeve that got wet. I thought I'd just wait for the sleeve to dry, stood up a while and then walked away. But after a bigger and stronger wind with heavier rain pouring down, it stopped me from moving forward. If I get blocked by this unavoidable rain..I would lose the path that I have to walk, even though I want to run far away, I keep holding back. If only the skies would clear up much faster, then I'd be able to walk away from this storm.posted on @ 10/04/2010 01:18:00 AM | back to the top.
My shot at tilt-shift photography again, not exactly a wonderful photograph to work with but I tried.In the midst of the night Staring into the dark sky A full moon shines It's my only source of light Emitting a spiritual beauty I feel its enchanting glory A howl I let go Through the realms it echoes Lonely and sad I seem A longing for someone A love that has no end... posted on Sunday, October 03, 2010 @ 10/03/2010 05:48:00 PM | back to the top.
posted on Saturday, October 02, 2010 @ 10/02/2010 12:25:00 AM | back to the top.
Whispering winds talk to me at nightCruel temptations awaken the satan in me Bliss, a feeling long lost, long forgotten Envy me, hate me, curse me Sitting through the night in a lost garden of eden Looking at withered fallen petals I stumble upon a lone blooming flower Like the rising sun, it illuminates the dark True despair transformed to new born hope A cardinal angel spreads it's wings around me Warmth and belief embezzles me from within The beauty of life stiffens me up |
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