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Two Years LaterTwo years have been born and passed away I can still taste you on the tip of my tongue My tongue danced with your tongue While we briefly occupied the same space Time slipped away, I thought it would last forever But then, nothing lasts forever.Two Years Later
I miss the way you felt inside me You made me both whole and empty Held my dripping heart in both hands And fed steadily from its heat I guess you needed it.
Was I delicious? Do you still taste me the way I taste you? Some things can never be forgotten Or washed away No matter how many tears I've be


Feast Of KingsEverything will soon be over Laid to rest and buried in the ground Everything will soon be covered May he rest in pieces all around Propose a toast to this clothed disaster Who's been living vicious lies Propose a toast to the life hereafter And to all these rotting fliesFeast Of Kings
On the flesh we serve to feed All these bodies so diseased Underneath and in between (the teeth) Of those we bite but cannot see...
Everything will soon be finished Laid to rest and helpless with these thoughts Everything will soon be replentished After the winter, icy rot


Everything In Its PlaceThe kitchen was hot, humid, and full of the Good Smells that accompany Sunday dinners. All the surrounding windows were fogged up, including the glass of the sliding doors that led to the patio. Charlotte stirred the gravy and watched her son and daughter as they drew pictures in the foggy glass -- he drew ships and trucks, and she drew flowers, stars and heart shapes.Everything In Its Place
Her husband Carl was out in the backyard with his father, Ed. They were both standing the same way -- hands on hips, legs slightly apart -- and Carl kept pointing at the little fish pond they kept at the back of the house. It needed minor repairs, and Ed was probab


WordsSwallow. Swallow the lump in my throat. My cheeks burn. I've shamed myself in front of you. I said the things I vowed not to say. Broken promises...Words
Crack. My voice is breaking. I can't explain myself -- You won't give me a chance.
I didn't mean it. I didn't mean the words I said. I'd take them back again I'd swallow them if I could.
Please forgive me, I'm only foolish. Please forgive me, I'm only a child (compared to you).
Hurt. I see the hurt that I've caused you. Reflected back at me through the tear
| My words... read them if you like. |
Tree tripping

My Night FearsWe are what we are. No amount of lessons, Or drugs; friends or Violence could change that.My Night Fears
These are my night fears: To love alone forever; To never know the truth; To see him ever...ever
They are more than just night fears.
Now I am frightened. Now I am running. Chasing...or being chased?
Where is he? Where did he go? Where did he come from? Only I know.
Beat me. Bleed me. Hate me. Hurt me. Kill me. Kiss me.
Green eyes.
Flash in the night
Like liquified eme
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R.I.P. Gary C. Sheppard 1958-1998
Ilmaisia halauksia!! / Free hugs!!
Miksi naurat? Onko suomenkieleni niin kehnoa?
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R.I.P. Gary C. Sheppard 1958-1998
Ilmaisia halauksia!! / Free hugs!!
Miksi naurat? Onko suomenkieleni niin kehnoa?
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