March 2012
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I wish you knew how many letters I write you but never send I wish you knew how I stare at your photo for hours on end if only you could see the cracks in my psyche from trying to fit you in they match the slits on my knees from the countless hours of begging and pleading in sin She slips beneath the wooden floor unable to form into something more all that is left is a hollow shell her heart...
Mar 1st
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I miss you but I can’t reach out and tell you for fear of being            that girl It hit me like a speeding train when all at once the only thing I wanted was to see your face   or maybe hear your voice            but if I called         would you even answer? And so I sit   longing but not speaking       wanting but not acting     waiting but not hoping wishing you felt the same
Mar 1st
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February 2012
17 posts
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Sweetly singing celestial serenades hoping my voice carries through the breeze that perhaps my melody will greet your ears and remind you that you are mine but in time the tune will be altered spinning vigorously through the leaves pulling the love from my verse leaving only the curse that separates you from me and while I wish my voice could crush mountains and long for the rhythm to bend time...
Feb 26th
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With the waning of the moon in the frostbitten sky my heart still sings out for your blushing sigh waiting for the day when we can twine our fingers and never let go When the sun sets on the marrow you will be farther than before I will still call your name hoping to see you once more waiting in silence for your glorious return when life can resume You will never be forgotten for you’ve...
Feb 26th
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Every time I close my eyes I only see your face In drunken stupors and twilight revelries your smile is always the dawn But beyond that longing song heartache and regret remain knowing that to tear down this wall would only result in pain I yearn for moments missed our midnight trysts robbed without warning waking without pain come morning Every time I close my eyes I only see your face
Feb 25th
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My dreams of romance have vanished   leaving behind an empty crevice       that is no longer tangible     I do not feel the call of my heart my mind doesn’t wander to alternate realms   where we can be together       and the sun sets and rises on only us     I no longer sit on the beaches of my imagination toes buried in our sand   my heart beating in your hand       living the...
Feb 23rd
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Smonologue #9
This was one of my first posts and I think it still holds true.  Kevin Smith has become my leading inspiration.  Every dream that crosses his mind he goes after it and makes it his reality.  This Smonologue (painstakingly typed via Twitter) pushed me over the edge between dreaming and doing.  After reading it again today, I hope I can get back on track again.  As for now? Enjoy his...
Feb 21st
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I watched you through the chain-link fence your laughter carried on the summer breeze thawing my heart from its winter chill I sat in the grass awaiting your return blowing dandelion seeds over to your side hoping thoughts of me would grow with them One night as I lay staring at the stars I heard your strong footsteps approaching you sat with me in the darkness talking until daylight returned ...
Feb 21st
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My heart was pushed out to sea   in a boat crafted of my dreams       blazing in flamed glory     in the black starless night I watched as the fire burned   sending glistening smoke to the heavens       reflecting the flames in the waves     until there was nothing left but dust Viking funeral to end my pain   sending my whimsical fantasies       far from this earth     where they can no longer...
Feb 17th
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ache   as though my heart has been ripped from my chest       by leather hands that harbor anger and regret     for mistakes of the past and the future         choosing the present to tear me apart ache   the longing for a heartbeat that has ceased       necromancing the corpse of a love that never was     romance is but a ghost rising from a shallow grave         because it wasn’t worth...
Feb 10th
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      The air is thick     weighing heavily in my lungs pressing uncomfortably   against my tired heart       leaving the glittering dreamscapes     to the dull sunrise realizing my dreams   are the only place where love exists       you held out your hand     and asked me to dance our bodies cascading across the pavement   mimicking words you once whispered       words of a love that has...
Feb 9th
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Drowning in the thoughts of you   I cannot breathe       your words are the air     that shock my heart into rhythm your smile   the sun that warms me       but with only thoughts     the current is taking me under fantasies   wantings       longings     and this ocean of tears only gets deeper   with every day       you are away
Feb 9th
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  I want to wake up with you       is that so bad?     I want to fall asleep in your arms body quaking from our passion   I want to feel your breath       rhythmically falling on my neck     I want my heart to sync with yours   I want to cook breakfast       as our smiles speak for us     but mostly I want to wake up with you   is that so bad?
Feb 8th
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    Peel the skin away from my bones then toss it on the fire   so I can no longer feel       the ghosts of your fingertips     or the yearning for your touch Next   crack open my rib cage       and tear out my heart     burn it to ashes so its rhythm will cease   and I’ll no longer hear your song Finally   saw open my skull       and remove my brain     so I can’t remember you think...
Feb 7th
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You need to let yourself go   I said       not wanting him to miss out     on the joys life has to offer You need to give in   I said       knowing the delicious pleasure     makes up for the inevitable pain You need to let yourself fall   I said       wishing for anything     except to fall alone All he said   in response to my pleas       one syllable     an affirmation of my regret No  ...
Feb 6th
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There are somethings you never forget unfortunately it always seems to be the bad memories that remained tattooed on your skull It’s all the little things, now that I look back, that make me sick to my stomach.  The things I over looked, the lies I believed - or settled with, at least - that haunt my mind on days like today.  There are numbers, so many numbers, of which I don’t...
Feb 2nd
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He’s the one   that you said to yourself       if only…     then everything would be perfect He’s the one   that you thought of       when you’d let your mind wander     when you thought of love He’s the one   that was your perfect match       your other half     your soul mate He’s the one   that only thought of you after sunset       when he realized how...
Feb 2nd
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